Chapter 41: Block (2)

Lu Xingxue didn't expect to meet Su Zheng at the mouth of the alley he encountered at the beginning.

The girl who was cold and gentle would wait for the crisis to happen in such a secluded place, but she was indifferent, and even forgot her instinct to survive.

is not as cold and stubborn as when she first met, at this moment she fell into the abyss, and no one approached her.

There seems to be a tension in my heart that wants to break out of the cocoon.

At the mouth of the silent alley, the wind was gently stirring, and the light was captured by Lu Xingxue, and the scar man had a devilish smile on his face, and approached Su Zheng step by step.

The chestnut-haired young man beside him was shocked, "Isn't that Su Zheng?" ”

Shen Jianan asked, Lu Xingxue's figure was no longer on his side, and the footsteps were getting farther and farther away from him.

The glimmer hit Lu Xingxue's hair, reflecting the bright light.

Su Zheng seemed to be struggling, and in the dark environment, she felt that her limbs were confined, as if something heavy was pressing on her, making her breathless.

I remembered the doctor's words againβ€”

"You can only save yourself from your illness. My medicine is just an adjunct, so you can slowly reconcile. ”

In the face of Su Jinghua's close-quarters threat, she still felt frightened, and her limbs moved in horror.

"Little slut, even if I want to go to jail, I'm going to pull your mother with you, a short-lived ghost."

He smiled, his long scar creeping ugly on his face.

The hand lifted the wine bottle and smashed it at Su Zheng in one fell swoop.

Su Zheng subconsciously blocked it with his arm, and the expected pain did not come.

"Bang-"

The sound of something crashing and shattering.

Someone pulled her back a step.

Some of the fine shards of glass pierced Su Zheng's arm, and some of them hurt, like cotton thread grinding on an unhealed wound, but it was much better than the whole arm being wasted.

"It's okay."

A clear and comfortable atmosphere, a slightly unique juvenile voice-

"Lu Xingxue?"

Su Zheng was very close to him, and when she moved the desk that time, she smelled a very comfortable breath on Lu Xingxue's body, her memory was pulled, and her heart seemed to be manipulated by a crane under the sling, and she calmed down.

The smell of wine on Su Jinghua's body was very heavy, and listening to the sound of the bottle and the wooden stick hitting and breaking, he was annoyed and angry, and the severed bottle was grabbed by him, and he came towards Su Zheng and their sound source.

Shen Jiannan behind him also followed.

It's not uncommon to meet madmen at the entrance of the alley.

It's just that Su Jinghua is violent, and Lu Xingxue and Shen Jiannan may not be able to fight.

She didn't want to get into the way.

"I really thought that if I changed schools and moved to rescue soldiers, I would be able to protect you."

"That's better than in your hands."

Su Zheng's voice was cold, and Lu Xingxue listened to the middle-aged man in front of him, and his heart sank.

"If you don't mind, I'll do it."

Lu Xingxue opened his mouth, as if asking for Su Zheng's opinion.

There was still a warm tone, and Su Zheng said in a low voice: "He is not the person I should mind for a long time." ”

There seems to be a loss.

From the time he changed, he ceased to be.

Lu Xingxue's stick was relatively thick, and after receiving a critical hit from a beer bottle, it was still intact.

Su Jinghua's wine bottle was only half cut off.

Stick to bottle, middle-aged man to youth, clearly at a disadvantage.

There seemed to be a dull sound of sticks hitting in the air, Su Jinghua was beaten a few times, squatted on the ground and squatted on the ground to land Xingxue's attack, and gradually stopped moving.

Su Zheng was put aside and breathed a sigh of relief.

Today's crisis is something she never imagined. She also doesn't know if she hadn't met Lu Xingxue and Shen Jianan, whether she would have been able to continue to go to school safe and sound and face the future.

The hanging heart slowly fell as Su Jinghua gradually wailed and the dull voice fell.

"Let's go, we'll take you home."

Su Zheng was a little girl, and Lu Xingxue was afraid that she would meet such a person again, so he helped her to get up again.

The high beams alternated in and out of the alley, and she couldn't see her face clearly in the face of Landing Xingxue.

Behind him, Shen Jianan seemed to have an indescribable reminder: "Be careful......"

The black shadow refracted a brownish-green light, and she saw Su Jinghua jump up and smash Lu Xingxue's back with the broken wine bottle......