In the late afternoon, a girl in a leather coat and leather pants held a burning cigarette in her mouth, squinted her eyes and leaned against the yellowed wall with her hands folded on her chest.

She seemed to be waiting for someone, and every now and then she looked up into the distance.

After smoking a cigarette, Lin Songyi extinguished the cigarette butt and raised her head, a pair of fox eyes full of impatience.

She scolded in a low voice: "Damn, it's not enough!" Thinking of the last time she was interrupted halfway, Lin Songyi grinded her teeth viciously: "If it weren't for Qu Zilong's last time to collect debts from the old lady, the old lady would have beaten the sissy down a long time ago!" ”

"Really?" A cold, clear, and somewhat low and hoarse voice sounded from behind Lin Songyi.

Lin Songyi stood up straight and turned around, only to see a young man dressed in black standing behind her at some point.

Lin Songyi's eyes couldn't help but widen: "When did you come over?" ”

Damn, sissy walks without a sound?!

Lifeng's eyes were cold, his hands hung down on his thighs, and he didn't answer her question: "Let's start." ”

The sunset spread all over the earth, and the young man's body was like a bamboo tree, draped in a brilliant red halo, and the Zhilan jade tree exuded a noble and cold atmosphere.

Lin Songyi didn't have the heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of her, she was angry with this sissy who didn't take her seriously.

She sneered, looked sarcastically at the black-clothed young man who was almost a head taller than her, and her tone was as arrogant and domineering as ever: "Don't be beaten and cry and call Dad!" ”

Lifeng ignored her, but came to Lin Songyi in a flash.

The two fought very hard, and Lin Songyi gradually became serious from disdain and carelessness at the beginning.

She has been a black belt for so many years, and there are few people who can compete with her in school, let alone compete with her, which also makes Lin Songyi feel that she has nowhere to play her martial arts, and she is about to get sick.

And now, she once looked down on the weak chicken sissy, but she suppressed her everywhere.

Now, Lin Songyi's perception of leaving the seal has been refreshed.

She fought backwards and retreats, embarrassed, but on the other hand, she was out of the seal, her breath was steady, and she was at ease, as if the person who was fighting with her was not him.

The two fought for a long time, and Lin Songyi gradually lost the battle.

"Hmm......" Lin Songyi's brows twisted into a ball, snorted, and slammed into the wall, and the yellowed wall skin fell to the ground with a "swish".

When he was away from the sealing point, he withdrew his hand, glanced lightly at Lin Songyi, who was obviously injured but still standing in place, and then left without any regret.

Lin Songyi lowered her head, her messy short hair was wet with sweat, she covered her stomach, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly: "Heh, I was so good at fighting, but I pretended to be a weak chicken and was bullied by others before, shaking m?" It's a neurotic one! ”

Her hair covered her eyes, but it couldn't hide the sadness that spread through her.

The eyes that have always been arrogant and beautiful are full of confusion and sadness at the moment, but the corners of her mouth are still raised high, as if crying rather than crying, as if smiling rather than laughing.

The girl slowly crouched against the wall, her black leather pants covered with white wall ash.

Her head was buried in the crook of her arm, and she was still smiling openly, but hot tears could not stop spilling out of her eyes, blurring her makeup.

A low whimpering and self-deprecating voice sounded in the silent alley, lonely and sad.

"Now, I'm really useless."