Leng Mian now, and the fat man came to look at each other, the fat man's rough face was full of oil, staring at him disgustingly, staring at him coldly, not looking at any appearance, but the eyes were hostile, and the surroundings fell into a silent silence.

Leng Mian withdrew his fist, stood up straight and asked, "You said it's over, I haven't decided the winner with him yet." ”

The fat man responded: "You don't have a limit on the length of the battle." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Draw. ”

A gust of wind blew, and it was silent again.

Okay, the whole draw, so that cold noodles can't take advantage, these guys should be really scoundrels.

Although Leng Mian was a little uncomfortable, he didn't want to talk to him more, everyone knew that entangled with scoundrels was to die when he was full, where to ask for good.

Leng Mian smiled indifferently and responded: "Okay, a draw is a draw, but I want to ask you a question!"

His eyes were fixed on the fat man, as if asking for the next question, he must come back.

"What's the problem?"

"What's your name?"

The fat man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his thoughts were even more evil, and he responded, "Faerun." ”

After listening to Leng Mian, he whispered to himself and said, "Okay, I remember you." ”

After listening, he turned around and walked away slowly, Mr. Wang looked at his confident back, cast a puzzled look, no matter how straight the cold face waist rod is, his dress is tattered, and even barefoot, this look, it should be poor, how can it appear in such a powerful person, inside and outside are completely out of tune, Mr. Wang was puzzled, he read: "Strange, what a weird person!"

Suddenly, the blue-clothed student yelled at the teacher: "Shameful things, almost disgraced us, if it weren't for our big brother Fei saving you, I would definitely kill you." ”

After hearing this, Teacher Wang hurriedly turned around, knelt down towards the five people, bowed down, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, it's a small mistake, and once again it must not be in the face of the little masters." ”

When Leng Mian walked out of the door, he looked back at the teacher, one of his dignified teachers, actually knelt down for five students, where is there a teacher, he simply wants to be a slave, responsible for serving the five students, the teacher and the students, just an empty shell on their name, the student does his own thing, when he likes to listen, he listens to his nagging, when he doesn't like to listen, where to see him as a teacher.

In other words, if you can be so capricious and let a teacher kneel, what are the identities of those five? Hey, the world is changing, and everything has become difficult to figure out.

Leng Mian went out of the door, bowed his head and pondered, the street was empty and there were few people, he was relieved to boldly bow his head, did not look at the road, walked straight without any scruples, walked and walked, he met the head of another passerby, and with a bang, both of them fell to the ground.

They all propped themselves up on their elbows and rubbed their heads lightly, and the guy who was knocked down by the cold face screamed and shouted, "Who, don't you look at the road when you walk?"

Leng Mian was about to apologize, when he heard this voice, he felt a little familiar, he let go of his gaze, only stared at the person's appearance, the silhouette of the person's figure, as if he was taller than someone he knew, although his face was a little more mature and changed, but he was quickly recognized by Leng Mian, at this moment, Leng Mian's mood was extremely excited, and his lips trembled with excitement.

The man still rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes, but he didn't hear a response, thinking that the person who hit him had run away, so he stood up and said, "Hey, I ran away without saying sorry when I hit someone." ”

"I'm sorry. Leng Mian stood in front of the man, looked down at him, and said.

The man listened and responded happily: "It's still polite, these days, there are not many people like this, let me see who it is!"

He put his hand down, and the cold-faced figure came into view, and for a moment, he was stunned, the red hair, the familiar face, I haven't seen it for too long, I don't know how many years, a few years, this figure came into his eyes again.

The familiar feeling, as if hazy, light and clear and intense, swept through his brain, and his mouth said, "Cold noodles!"

The next moment, he jumped up directly from the ground and hugged Leng Mian heavily, and Leng Mian was rushed back a few steps.

After hugging Leng Mian, he worked very hard and felt the touch deeply, all this is true, not a fantasy, speaking of which, Leng Mian is still alive, which is incredible.

Leng Mian looked at him excitedly, a smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "Youzi, long time no see, I'm back!"

The person who hugged Leng Mian turned out to be Tomoko, and now, he has also grown a lot taller, at this moment, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't cry, just a natural reaction brought by excitement.

The difference is that Tomoko has a long scar on her left eye.

"Well, it's great that you're not dead, cold noodles!" Tomoko was excited, and her hands tightened tighter.

"Uh......" On the cold face, there was a bit of speechlessness, "Youzi, you can hold me, but can you not clamp your thighs so tightly!"

Tomoko's two thighs, like crab claws, were clamped around Leng Mian's waist, and he was told this by Leng Mian, so he immediately got off him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm excited, I'm excited!"

After speaking, he patted Leng Mian on the shoulder and said, "Hey, I can't believe you're still alive, two years ago, when I heard the news of your death, I was shocked and expressed disbelief." ”

"Yes, I can't believe it when I think of what happened in the past two years!" As he spoke, the scenes flashed in his mind, in the past two years, the deaths of Chen Xiaomo and Zhang Dali had brought him a huge impact, and the spiritual world had been gray, if he hadn't escaped from that ghost place, he would definitely have chosen a place to cut himself off.

Because of recalling the past, Leng Mian's face has become difficult to see, Tomoko knows Leng Mian's mind best, as soon as he looks at his face, he knows how sad he is, but what he didn't expect is that Leng Mian's sadness is something he has never seen before, he has never seen it, Leng Mian is so sad, it can be said that he is "grief-stricken".

As a friend, Tomoko really wants to share it for him, but this level of grief is like a shadow, which makes people's hearts closed.

But now when he sees Leng Mian like this, he will hold back his words, if he asks forcibly, he will definitely touch the shadow in his heart, and he will inevitably have a big quarrel, the two of them only met today, and they can't make the atmosphere stalemate.

Tomoko didn't ask about the past, just patted him on the shoulder, gave him happiness and said, "Cold noodles, welcome back!"

Leng Mian looked up at Tomoko's smile, and then smiled happily, he nodded, "Hmm." ”

The next moment, he was particularly concerned about the scar on Tomoko's left eye, so he asked, "Tomoko, the wound on your eye—"

When Tomoko saw him mention it, she smiled and said casually: "I tripped and fell while walking, don't worry, I didn't hurt my eyes." ”

"I know, just a little disfigured-"

Youzi grabbed his hand, put it on Leng Mian's shoulder, pulled him away, and said happily: "Let's go, take you for a walk, the pineapple has changed a lot!"

"Really?"

Two long-lost friends, and patted walking on the street, talking and laughing.