When he heard that the girl he liked was slandered like this, Du Zonglin's heart was really uncomfortable. If he said a word, it would be fine, but after that, the man with glasses still held on to it and kept talking, which really made him endure it to the limit.

At this moment, Du Zonglin, who was furious, really wanted to tear his heart apart. I'm afraid that at the moment when a person loses his mind, no matter what he does, he will be enlightened, and he doesn't know where he will get so much power.

No matter what Lin Wanqing said on the side, Du Zonglin couldn't listen to it; No matter what she does, Du Zonglin will not be stopped. So, he dragged the man with glasses out of the crowd.

What he has to do now is to teach this long-tongued monster a good lesson, so that he can have a long memory.

If he can't even protect the girl he likes, then what qualifications does he have to be with her? A strong desire to protect rose from Du Zonglin's heart.

Originally, the people around him thought that Du Zonglin was just giving this person some color to scare and scare him, but they didn't expect that after he grabbed the man with glasses, it was just two punches.

The people around him clearly saw that the flesh on the glasses man's face was twitching, and even his glasses were directly deformed by Du Zonglin's angry two punches. He was arrogant one second, but the next second he was already sitting on the ground in embarrassment.

"Zong Lin!" This is the first time Du Zonglin has seen Lin Wanqing look at him with such caring eyes, the first time he has heard her exchange herself so anxiously, and the first time he has seen her almost cry for herself.

The man with glasses sat on the ground, wiping the corners of his mouth with his hands. At this time, it can be clearly seen that obvious bruises have appeared on the corners of his mouth, and there are blood stains oozing from time to time.

I'm afraid that the man with glasses didn't expect that Du Zonglin would shoot directly without saying a word, and there was no room for him to breathe.

Originally, after the people around who were watching the excitement saw Du Zonglin do it directly, they dispersed a lot in an instant. Some people think that his behavior is very handsome and very angry, and some people think that he is a little uncalm and too impulsive. However, it wasn't until Du Zonglin finished those two punches that he reluctantly walked out of the crowd, and the two boys symbolically pulled the rack.

"Are you alright?" Seeing that the two were separated, Lin Wanqing walked in front of Du Zonglin for the first time and asked with concern. Du Zonglin was the one who beat someone, and it was obviously much better than the kid who was beaten.

"I'm fine, let's go." After saying a few words lightly, Du Zonglin acted like he was fine, in front of the man in front of the eyes, took the second casserole, and took Lin Wanqing away from him in front of him.

"Wow, I really want to have a boyfriend like this, good man!" In the crowd, there were many girls who said this, they felt that Du Zonglin's appearance of protecting his girlfriend was simply handsome.

But Lin Wanqing didn't think so in her heart, instead of Du Zonglin being angry for herself, she hoped that Du Zonglin would be fine.

"Look at what, look!" The crowd gradually dispersed, and the man with glasses got up from the ground in embarrassment, and walked away.

Let's talk about Lin Wanqing and Du Zonglin, although they sat at the table face to face, they were silent for a long time before the two had their first conversation. Seeing that Du Zonglin had been holding his right wrist from time to time when he was eating, this was the hand he had just beaten people.

Lin Wanqing opened her mouth and asked again, "Are you really okay?" Looking at Du Zonglin's appearance, he seemed to be a little wrong.

However, at this time, even if Du Zonglin really feels uncomfortable, for the sake of his dignity as a man, he has to bite the bullet and say: "I'm fine."

In fact, Du Zonglin was also in a state of unclear head when he first finished moving, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and it wasn't until now that he slowly eased up, and he didn't notice the pain in his right wrist.

Maybe, it should be fine later, right?

Du Zonglin thought so, and at the same time, in order to reassure Lin Wanqing, he chose to remain silent during the meal.

But after such a incident, it is inevitable that people will not be worried. Lin Wanqing was also absent-minded about eating this meal, although she didn't say it, but she saw that Du Zonglin's movements of grabbing her wrist became more and more frequent, and she always felt bad in her heart.

Eventually, she couldn't take it anymore. Lin Wanqing put down the tableware in her hand, and her face darkened.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Lin Wanqing's unhappy face, Du Zonglin couldn't help but ask.

Du Zonglin's words seemed to give her an opportunity to continue. "Why were you so impulsive just now, he said you just let him say okay, what's the big deal!" Lin Wanqing said intermittently with a pharyngeal voice, as if she was accusing Du Zonglin of guilt.

"But what he said was so ugly, how could you let me bear it? How could I watch you being bullied like this! Du Zonglin replied in a very firm tone.

Lin Wanqing should have been very happy to have a boy who could take care of herself like this, but she is really not happy at all now.

"Then why can't you bear it if I can bear it...... What if something happens to you? ”

"Me!"

Du Zonglin wanted to continue, but at this time, he saw a tear clearly falling on the table in front of Lin Wanqing.

She cried, maybe with the grievance of being bullied, maybe it was regret that she decided to come here to eat today, maybe she was really worried that something would happen to Du Zonglin, in short, her tears came out of her eyes disobediently, although she tried her best to restrain herself and not let herself cry.

Du Zonglin's heart softened suddenly, and the pain in his hands seemed to be nothing compared to the pitiful Lin Wanqing in front of him. But at the same time, he didn't know what to do.

In his impression, this is the second time Lin Wanqing has shed tears in front of him, although it has been a long time, he feels that everything is still vivid at that time.

"No, don't cry...... People around you will look at your ...... Those who don't know must think it's me...... I'm bullying you," Du Zonglin whispered. He didn't know if such a statement could make Lin Wanqing cry, but he could only try it.

But Lin Wanqing had no scruples, she sobbed and said vigorously: "Look what's wrong with me, it's you who bullied me, it's you who bullied me......" As she spoke, she seemed to cry even more fiercely.

As he expected, there were really a lot of curious glances around the two of them.

Du Zonglin only felt that he was really wronged, obviously it was the man with glasses who caused trouble, how could he end up being angry for her, but he became the one who bullied people. For the first time, Du Zonglin realized that girls are really unreasonable, and whatever she says is what she says.

But she couldn't help it, seeing that she was emotionally broken now, she couldn't say anything more. Because he thinks that talking too much will only have the opposite effect, making her cry more fiercely, which really doesn't help the current situation at all.

Looking at Lin Wanqing, who was crying in front of her, and then thinking of the mature and cold her when she first met her before, these are clearly two people.

Du Zonglin was distressed and distressed, and he was helpless and watched silently, intending to listen to her count his crimes one by one. He thought to himself that when she finished venting, she shouldn't cry anymore.

I'm so clear, don't cry anymore...... Why don't I go with you......

"You beat someone, you are happy, but in case he finds someone to take revenge on you later, what should I do......"

"What if you're hurt......

"You are teaching him, I see that you are clearly punishing yourself and punishing me......"

In the face of Lin Wanqing's series of soul torture, Du Zonglin finally chose to compromise.

Good men don't fight women, I'm wrong......

"I'm sorry Qingqing, I really think so much." As soon as she finished saying this, Lin Wanqing really slowly stopped sobbing.

Du Zonglin took out a tissue and gently passed away her tears.

"What...... Don't care about ......" Lin Wanqing also pretended to be angry and hard-mouthed, not letting Du Zonglin touch herself.