The evening breeze was whirring in Yu Wenwen's ears.

She tugged at her clothes and swung her hands to empty her mind.

Neon lights flickered in the night, illuminating the sparsely populated streets, and the way home was unusually familiar, but she subconsciously didn't want to take the usual path.

She took a different path.

"Little sister, where are you going?"

A little yellow hair suddenly blocked in front of her.

Yu Wenwen stared at him vigilantly and took a few steps back.

Her hand had already reached into the satchel she was carrying, clutching the anti-wolf spray in the satchel, and rehearsing countless escape scenarios in her mind.

"It's not safe here, I'll send you."

Little Yellow Fur went to grab her arm as he spoke.

Yu Wenwen quickly sideways to avoid it, kicked him in the calf, and the anti-wolf spray was sprayed all over his face.

"My eyes hurt so much!"

Little Yellow Mao squatted on the ground, covering his eyes, and rubbing desperately.

Yu Wenwen walked away, before R had to kill her every time, which gave her a psychological shadow, and when she was alone, the anti-wolf spray had to carry and fold the knife.

"Click!"

The flames danced, illuminating Jiang Yiyang's face.

Yu Wenwen stopped and devoted himself to guarding against him.

Xiao Huangmao cried with a sad face and ran to Jiang Yiyang's side.

"Brother Jiang, this dead girl still has a weapon."

"Yiyang, she doesn't look so weak, no wonder you can't handle it."

The boy who said this was swallowing clouds and spitting fog with Jiang Yiyang.

They looked at Yu Wenwen's gaze, more like they were looking at a commodity, discussing her value.

Yu Wenwen chose to ignore it, turned around and left.

"Yiyang, she doesn't seem to know you."

"You go first."

Jiang Yiyang pulled his collar and stared at her back as she left ruthlessly.

"Yiyang, girl, if you are tough, you will naturally give in obediently."

The boy patted him on the shoulder, smiled meaningfully at him, and pulled the little yellow hair's arm and turned away.

Jiang Yiyang caught up with Yu Wenwen in a few steps, grabbed her arm roughly, and spat out white smoke into her face.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yu Wenwen couldn't stand it for a while and coughed violently.

Ignoring her resistance, Jiang Yiyang forcibly pulled her to the alley and pressed her against the wall, and his arm hurt for a while.

"You're a dog?"

Jiang Yiyang snuffed out the cigarette butt and let her bite his arm.

Yu Wenwen didn't answer, and stepped on his foot hard.

"So cruel to me, so gentle to Lin Shenxia, Yu Wenwen, you are really a double standard!"

Jiang Yiyang was furious and reached out to pull her collar.

Yu Wenwen let go, and pushed him away with all the strength of his body, covering his collar with both hands, his back pressed against the wall, his eyes wary and disgusted.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"What do I want to do? Don't you know? ”

Jiang Yiyang looked at her ridiculously and approached her.

The alarm bell in Yu Wenwen's mind was great.

Lonely and widowed, blinded by the dark light, her heart trembled, a chill of fear and helplessness.

"If you don't say it, I'll know?"

Yu Wenwen forced herself to calm down, and her hand touched the folding knife in her satchel, and if he was violent to her, she would stab him.

"Let's go to the bubble tea house, sit down, drink tea and eat snacks, and talk slowly, how about it?"

"Is the dim sum as delicious as you?"

Jiang Yiyang bent his arm to press her shoulder, his fingers caressed her face, and his right leg forcibly pressed between her legs, "Where are you and Lin Shenxia?" ”

"What are you talking about?"

Yu Wenwen's body couldn't move, and he reached out to knock off his fingers, but he grabbed them instead, and he clenched her fingers with his other hand.