The one next to him has a very good temperament, nearly one meter eight tall.

Dressed in a white suit, with sunglasses, one hand in his trouser pocket, his temperament is clean and clear.

The picture that came over was very similar to the appearance of the protagonist in a movie, and everything around him seemed to be dimmed, and every step he took, the world was stepped on by him.

Lu Xiaoyao was stunned, for the first time, she watched a boy go out of her mind.

"What are you doing?!" The flower-armed man's voice was rough, and he roared, roaring Lu Xiaoyao's god back.

She quickly looked away from the boy.

"No, no, we're just chatting with my little sister." Several boys denied it again and again, grinned and stood behind the flower-armed man.

"What little sister? I tell you, if you dare to bully girls, see how I clean you up. The man with the flower arm continued to scold.

The young man in white suit on the side said lightly, "Let's go." ”

The voice is as clean and clear as his temperament, and when people listen to it, it is easy to think of the bubbling spring water, the tinkling of the river, and the whole person, from head to toe.

At this moment, the flower-armed man glanced at Lu Xiaoyao, and then at the girls, as if he understood something, and couldn't help but say that he was beating up the boys with colorful hair.

The boy held his head and shouted, "Brother Wen, we were wrong, we don't dare." ”

Flee at the moment and call one: scattered.

The man in white walked on his legs and was about to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute." Lu Xiaoyao stopped him.

The man stopped, not looking back.

Immediately, he continued to move forward, Lu Xiaoyao hurriedly ran up, stopped him, and said boldly, "Excuse me, excuse me, do you know where No. 108 is?" ”

Her distinctive voice caught the boy's attention, and he retracted his steps and looked at him.

"That...... I...... I just moved in, but I couldn't find my way, and I didn't see anyone passing by after looking for a long time. She explained.

She was a little weak-hearted, because she was worried that the person in front of her would refuse to answer her question.

At this moment, the man with the flower arm noticed the movement here, he walked over, heard something, and his eyes laughed into a line.

The flower-armed man looked at the young man in white, "Min, didn't you just come from there?" Send someone else's little sister"

After speaking, without waiting for him to respond, the flower-armed man said to Lu Xiaoyao warmly, "Sister, don't worry, this brother will send you over." ”

"Really?" Lu Xiaoyao looked at him a little uncertainly, her expression under the sunglasses did not change at all, she didn't even understand whether the young man's silence was a yes or a refusal.

"Not interested."

Lu Xiaoyao, who was rejected in person for the first time in his life, was a little overwhelmed, thinking that when he came, he dragged his luggage alone, traveled a long distance, and had no food in his stomach, and finally came to his destination, and he couldn't find a place yet.

Bean-sized teardrops are falling down.

The flower-armed man panicked, "Don't, little sister, don't cry, people will think that we are bullying you when you cry like this." ”

The boys who ran away before also turned back, and when they saw her crying, they all got up in a hurry.

The scene is a bit chaotic.

"Thank you." Lu Xiaoyao sniffed and wiped his tears with the back of his hand, "I'm fine, I'll find it myself." ”

With that, she turned around.

"Wait."