Volume 1 The Rebellious Youth Chapter 3 In front of me, yes

Pei Yuanxi put his hand to his lips and bent down and shouted into the alley.

The black alley was like an endless abyss, swallowing up all her cries and cries.

After a while, there were bursts of echoes inside, and the sounds reverberated on the wall, refracted back and forth, and finally returned to Pei Yuanxi's ears.

There are obviously people in the alley, why didn't anyone answer her...

Without my brother, my brother would definitely respond.

This fact completely collapsed Pei Yuanxi's originally anxious mentality.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth and sobbed quietly.

She couldn't cry loudly, in case her brother heard it nearby, she would be distressed again.

Since her parents were arrested, she and her brother have completely lost their source of livelihood, the factory is gone, and the house is gone.

Even her beloved pouch was snatched by the villain next door.

But Pei Yuanxi is not desperate, she still has a brother who loves her, and her best friend Sakura, life will definitely get better and better!

"You don't choose, or we're really going?"

A scar looked at the figure of Pei Yuanxi, who was about to leave, and touched his chapped and boring lips with his rough fingers.

Smash it again, smash it, smash it, and smash it, as if you were tasting something delicious.

"Isn't it just kneeling down and calling Daddy? What's the big deal. ”

Pei Qianchen let it go, in the choice between dignity and Pei Yuanxi's safety, he would not hesitate, he would choose the latter.

He said coldly, and then got up with difficulty, his right hand groping for the wall, his body a little unstable.

Aim your knees on the blood-stained ground and fall down.

Pei Qianchen closed his eyes, and almost invisible tears crossed his face, and instantly evaporated on his skin.

Today's hatred, he has written it down, and he will pay it back a hundred times in the coming day!

At this time, a pair of hands stretched out at an angle that no one could see, the hands were extremely white, like a woman's hands, with distinct joints and slender fingers, and a hazy whiteness could be faintly seen in the dark alley where there was almost no light color.

The white hands were gently cushioned under Pei Qianchen's knees like holding up a spring breeze, and the blood stains spread the moment the hand touched the ground.

The white and flawless hand was dyed red, and it was willing to sacrifice its purity and fall into the hell of blood to save the souls of chaos.

"Death or not, a man should not kneel easily."

Pei Qianchen looked up at Duan Luxiao, who was still indifferent, his deep eyes sucked him in at once, and his eyes couldn't be taken away.

The original coldness on his knees was ignited by the flames, and it was instantly hot.

Even through a layer of jeans, Pei Qianchen's legs still became numb and soft.

He couldn't stand up a little.

The cold wind around him seemed to change direction and became hot, especially the breeze blowing on his cheeks, which was even more unbearable than the steaming heat in the furnace.

"You guys, get out."

Duan Luxiao turned his head slightly and looked at a scar next to him and his little brothers.

The eyes were as sharp as the blades, and thousands of blades shot at a scar, making his whole body uncomfortable.

"Hey, let's get out of here, get out right now."

Seeing a scar and the group of people go out, and confirming that they didn't bother the little girl outside, Duan Luxiao turned his eyes and landed on Pei Qianchen's thin lips.

"What, scared?"

Duan Luxiao suddenly withdrew his hand, and Pei Qianchen's knees slammed to the ground all of a sudden, making a dull sound.

Now he was blinded.

"Didn't you say you couldn't just kneel?"

How can he trick himself?

Facing Pei Qianchen's questioning, Duan Luxiao, who was walking out, suddenly turned around, and the night breeze blew his short hair, which also brought a light smile on his lips.

"In front of me, yes."

After speaking, Duan Luxiao simply turned his head and left, he stepped onto the motorcycle, started the motorcycle, and only heard a roar.

When Duan Luxiao put on the helmet, the corners of her mouth suddenly pulled out a meaningful smile.

They will see each other again in the future.

After a puff of white smoke, only the afterimage of Duan Luxiao and the exhaust gas of a place were left.

"Huh?"

Pei Qianchen looked confused, what is the situation with this person.

Mader.

How he felt weird.

Subconsciously touched his face.

Depend on.

He actually blushed at a man?

You don't need this face.

"Ahem, ahem!!"

Pei Yuanxi was choked by the jet and coughed desperately, she was about to leave just now, so many fierce and vicious people came out, it really scared her.

Fortunately, those people ignored her, just glanced at it and passed.

But the person who rode the motorcycle just now seemed to say, my brother is in it?

didn't care about anything else, Pei Yuanxi hurriedly ran towards the alley.

The small leather shoes fell crisply on the concrete floor, Pei Qianchen was a little panicked, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, he hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeve, and wiped the bleeding wound on his head casually.

"Yuanxi, why did you come here by yourself, didn't you ask you to wait for your brother?"

In the blink of an eye, just when Pei Qianchen was almost tidying up, a wind mixed with the scent of lavender rushed into his arms.

"Brother... I've been waiting for you for a long, long time, and you haven't come. ”

Pei Yuanxi complained with tears and frustration, and gently beat Pei Qianchen's arm.

"Don't I have something to do, you also know that my brother is in college, and he is very busy."

Pei Qianchen deliberately said helplessly, because he knew that Pei Yuanxi would not ask in this way.

Sure enough, Pei Yuanxi heard the tiredness in Pei Qianchen's tone, and immediately lost his voice, but honestly lay in his arms and made a cat's hum.

"Let's go home."

"Okay."

In fact, what Pei Qianchen didn't know was that Pei Yuanxi was so well-behaved not because of his deliberate tone.

It was Pei Yuanxi who smelled a faint smell of blood the moment he pounced on him.

She is not small, and she can understand how high those people used to climb Pei Qianchen, and now that he is down, she will want to trample him into the mud.

What you think of as helping others is a charity from above in the eyes of those with bad intentions.