Chapter027 The crowd was beaten.

In the crow-blue sky, the light of several stars was swallowed up by the clouds, and a little bit of brightness appeared faintly.

Song Jiu turned around and left directly, without continuing to talk to Shen Jiaheng, Shen Jiaheng followed behind her.

"Little tablemate, why did you blush so quickly?" He said jokingly.

Song Jiu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his cheek, it was hot, a little hot.

She closed her eyes, but all that appeared was the long, wet and vivid kiss exchanged with Bi Chu, and her heartbeat accelerated little by little.

Shen Jiaheng lowered his eyes and glanced at her expression, and his voice was full of smiles: "I didn't do anything bad, it was as if I bullied you." ”

Song Jiu took a deep breath and ran away directly, running fast.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Shen Jiaheng squinted lightly and whistled confidently.

***

It was night, a bar box.

Bartenders deliver bubbling cocktails.

Bi Chu, who was originally with his legs folded and lazy leaning on the sofa, suddenly got up, picked up a dart from the side of the table, and his clean and slender fingers slowly turned the rough edge of the small dart, turned it around, and then suddenly threw it out.

That end hits the bull's-eye.

His eyes were faint, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Lu Chen clapped his hands and smiled like a second fool: "Brother Achu is so powerful!" ”

The corners of Bi Chu's lips pursed lightly, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be born with a cold feeling, and he only glanced at them lightly.

The atmosphere was a little off.

I can clearly feel that Bi Chu's mood is not very good, no, it shouldn't be said that it is not very good, it is very clearly bad.

Bi Chu didn't know how to escape from Bi Wenran again.

At this time, saying that he wants to care about him and that he cares about him is tantamount to skipping the link of cultivation and sowing and directly grabbing the existing harvest.

Bi Wenran needs him now, he needs him to consolidate his position, and Gu Baihai also needs him.

Gu Baihai's adopted son in his early years was hit and killed in a car accident, and the man in his forties has not come out yet. If he hadn't met Bi Wenran, he thought he would really have to live alone like this for the rest of his life.

Once two lonely and wounded souls meet, out of a certain fit and feeling, they will become each other's salvation regardless of those worldly constraints.

And Bi Wenran also brought Bi Chu for him, such a nominal son, so he doesn't have to worry that the career he has worked hard for half his life will fall into the hands of others in the future.

Bi Wenran patiently explained to him: "Achu, you are obedient, I am doing this for your good." As long as you want, you will become the prince of the entire venture capital industry. ”

Bi Chu snorted coldly, and his thin eyelids slowly lifted: "There are many people who want to be this prince, and Lao Tzu is not rare." ”

Bi Wenran was furious: "Bi Chu! Did you talk to your mother like that? I'm your mother! ”

Bi Chu lowered his head and said lightly: "I know." ”

"Do you know what you're going to do in the future?"

"I know."

"What do you know?!"

Bi Wenran had a crying voice in his voice, and the corners of his eyes were red: "Sure enough, it is carved out of the same mold as Ye Jiangnian's white-eyed wolf and negative man, and it will only make people sad." ”

Bi Chu choked and didn't continue to argue with her.

Sometimes he often thinks that if he had a choice, he would rather not know Ye Jiangnian.

He is also very confused now, he is in a daze all day, and he doesn't know what to do.

In the past, Bi Chu did not enjoy the fun of childhood, and now he is also withdrawn, disguising himself with thorns and indifference.

At least for strangers and some people.

And those who are slowly getting acquainted with him know that he is not what he is on the surface.

He sat on the couch with his eyes down, leaning back, his expression very light.

The fingers unconsciously touched the corners of his lips, and he remembered that night the girl hugged him, patted him on the back, and said softly: "Don't be unhappy, no matter what happens, it will pass, and it will get better." ”

Will it get better? He didn't know, he only knew that her sweet and clean voice could calm him down, and he felt inexplicably at ease.

He began to miss the faint scent of the girl's body, and the delicate and soft touch when holding her.

When he asked her if she liked herself, her first reaction was to shake her head like a rattle, and she hurriedly denied it, and finally ran away as fast as she could, panicking as if she had fallen into the wilderness.

probably didn't expect Song Jiu to deny it without hesitation, he was stunned for a moment, and chuckled, it turned out that there would be girls who didn't like him.

I don't know who ordered a classic Cantonese old song, melodious and poignant.

It doesn't seem to match the floating light and sound in this card holder.

Lu Chen smashed a pillow into Zhou Yu's face: "What the are you doing Zhou Wangwang, sad and nostalgic?" ”

Zhou Yu's hand quickly caught it: "Ouch, it seems that I have practiced this kung fu well." ”

He took the pillow and waved it in his hand: "Isn't it awesome." ”

"Attish." Lu Chen slapped him in the head.

"Lu Xiaochen!" Zhou Yu hugged him by the neck from behind and hung on him, "Why are you still beating people." ”

"Come down, you get off me!"

"No, no!"

Bi Chu's eyes lit up with a hidden fire of irritability, but he didn't care about the two of them.

Someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

Shen Jiaheng almost sat on his lap as if he had no bones, and Bi Chu's forehead jumped off and moved to the side in time.

Shen Jiaheng spoke first: "You ran out again?" ”

Bi Chu tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his expression was nonchalant: "Hmm." ”

His expression was wistful, as if he was disgusted by the topic.

Shen Jiaheng didn't accept it when he saw it, and asked again: "Have you had another conflict with your family?" ”

Lu Chen and Zhou Yu, who were still giggling, stopped.

It's not a pot that can't be opened, knowing that Bi Chu is in a bad mood and still asking about it, it is estimated that this is the only one who dares to speak without scruples.

Lu Chen and Zhou Yu once again accidentally saw a group photo on Bi Chu's mobile phone.

There are three people in the photo, on the beach, one is Bi Chu, a slender and thin young man, his forehead hair is wet and sticky to his face, half covering his dark and narrow eyes. The other is Su Qi, the girl stands in the middle, smiling brightly and softly.

There is also a person with a pair of peach blossom eyes raised and slightly raised, and he is born with affection. Lu Chen and Zhou Yu both felt that if this person was a woman, then the absolute force and Bi Chu were made in heaven.

This person is Shen Jiaheng, who has been a good friend of Bi Chu since childhood, and Lu Chen and Zhou Yu have often heard Bi Chu mention it.

A few weeks ago, Shen Jiaheng abruptly dropped out of college and transferred to No. 1 Middle School, and since then the group has often gathered together.

Lu Chen and Zhou Yu were quiet, holding their breath and silently looking over here.

There is a brief pause for a few seconds.

Bi Chu grabbed his hair and said in a nasal voice: "Hmm." ”

Shen Jiaheng licked her lips and said with a smile: "Then isn't Sister Su Qi coming to you again in a while?" ”

Bi Chu replied without any emotion: "Yes." ”

Shen Jiaheng: "............"

How can this man's answer be as simple and crude as someone's?

"Can you say something a little longer?"

Bi Chu's eyelids were lazily lifted, his eyes looked at him lightly, and he suddenly found a problem.

The man's clothes were stained with some blood and a few mud marks, and the corners of his clothes were a little wrinkled, a little messy.

There was a pale cyan bruise at the corner of the eye, which would not have been noticeable if it had not been for a closer look.

Bi Chu's narrow eyes stared at him, and raised his eyebrows: "...... are you?" ”

Shen Jiaheng followed his gaze and straightened out his T-shirt, "Oh, this, it's a fight with someone." ”

Bi Chu's words just covered him: "Gather a crowd and be beaten? ”

The next word "right ......" was stuck in his throat, and it took Shen Jiaheng a while to react, "Gather a crowd to be beaten?" Is it good to gather a crowd to fight......"

It doesn't seem right, it's not a crowd fight at all, he is brave enough to teach others.

Feeling teased, Shen's face line was blackened.

Bi Chu chuckled rarely: "Aren't they all the same?" ”

"That's different!"

Although there is only one word difference, the meaning is completely different, this is related to Shen Jiaheng's face as the leader of the fighting world, and he has to fight for it on the basis of reason.

Bi Chu glanced at his injury, and his voice was lazy: "At least if it were me, it wouldn't be like you." ”

Shen Jiaheng took a sip of wine, and his fingertips wiped the red blood at the corners of his lips, a little stinging.

"Yes." He lowered his eyelids and half-hooked his lips with a smile, "I'm like this, my little table mate still treats me like that, it's too unconscionable, isn't it." ”

As if thinking of something, Bi Chu's tone was a little serious: "What did you say you were doing?" ”

Shen Jiaheng: "Huh? With a sigh, he took another sip of wine slowly, and laughed like a disaster: "It's nothing, it's just to help the weak and do public welfare and love." ”

Bi Chu's brows furrowed: "You just said, you are at the same table?" ”

"That's right, it's Song Jiu." Shen Jiaheng spoke slowly and leisurely, and explained patiently, "You also know, I love to learn, and I am still hanging around in the teaching building after self-study next night, so I happened to meet a group of people who were bullying my little tablemate, so I went up to the road and roared when I saw the injustice and saved her." ”

Bi Chu listened calmly, there was no emotional ups and downs, and it sounded like a casual question: "Then ...... she?"

Shen Jiaheng took over the conversation very consciously: "Don't worry, my little table mate is very powerful, not only was she not bullied, but she also injured their heads, she is fine." ”

Bi Chu was a little incredulous, didn't that girl usually look soft and weak?

After a strange silence, Shen Jiaheng suddenly hooked his shoulder: "Why do you care so much about my little tablemate?" Are you ......? ”

Bi Chu shook off his hand and pinched his eyebrows irritably: "What is?" It's a fart. ”

Shen Jiaheng: "............"

Lu Chen and Zhou Yu were dumbfounded, it was rare for Big Brother Bi to swear. Usually it is a cold and silent image of the flower of Kaolin.

But the big guy is also sexy and sultry when he talks dirty.

Shen Jiaheng coughed a few times, and said silently in his heart: "It doesn't have to be like this, there are no three hundred taels of silver here. ”

His eyes narrowed, and he looked at Bi Chu in confusion.

The distance between the two was relatively close, and Bi Chu pushed him: "Can you not look at me with such affectionate eyes?" ”

Shen Jiaheng leaned on the sofa and coughed, full of sickness: "I'm still an injured person." ”

Bi Chu snorted lightly and didn't continue to pay attention to him.

In the next second, Shen Jiaheng really healed automatically: "I really really discovered an amazing secret." ”