The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Jiang Xianjiu dragged the bricks in his hands, thinking about how to escape from the hands of several strong men.

However, after thinking for a while, she didn't find any suitable route, her eyes closed, and there was only one thought in her mind at this time.

Fight for it!

However, before Jiang Xianjiu had time to fight, the few people in front of him were preemptive, and they were ready to move her.

Jiang Xianjiu didn't know how many words she scolded in her heart, her face was not very good-looking, she took out the bricks behind her suddenly, and she didn't care if there would be any big problems, so she slapped the head of the person who came first.

The man was startled by Jiang Xianjiu's movements, and then he was stunned, and then he was slapped on the head by this person's neat brick.

The people behind were startled for a moment, and then their faces became a little unsightly.

Guan Mang, who was next to him, saw that Jiang Xianjiu's movements made several men unhappy, and the smile on his face became more and more proud.

A few men went up, where could Jiang Xianjiu's movements resist them, and he was pressed to death in a few clicks.

The bricks in his hand were also thrown aside.

As soon as Jiang Xianjiu looked up, he saw Mo Kong standing opposite.

It's just that she just looked at her with a pleading gaze and didn't speak.

She knew very well in her heart that if she spoke, Mo Kong would be discovered by these people immediately, and Mo Kong would also suffer at that time.

Now she could only pray that Mo Kong saw her plea for help and called the police.

Judging from this, ginger string wine is actually still a good person.

Mo Kong guessed what she was thinking, but instead of doing what she wanted, he took a few steps forward.

Guan Mang, who was admiring Jiang Xianjiu's embarrassed posture next to him, heard the footsteps, turned his head suddenly, and saw Mo Kong.

However, Guan Mang didn't speak yet, and several men next to him spoke first.

"Little sister, don't be nosy."

The tone of voice can be called gentle, but the next sentence changed, and he laughed and said, "Otherwise, you will be next." ”

Jiang Xianjiu was pressed, and at the moment his mind was full of thoughts that it was better to leave this person alone, and it was the right thing to do to run to the police quickly.

When Mo Kong heard the man's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly, took off the cap on his head, and then found a clean wall to hang on his own.

Slowly, the cuffs were folded a few times, revealing a piece of skin that was so fair that it was sickly white.

Jiang Xianjiu saw her complexion, and his heart became even more desperate.

Because Mo Kong's complexion looks like a long-term sick and weak person, who has not seen the sun.

Several men laughed when they saw Mo Kong's movements.

"What, little sister, you still want to fight with us?"

Mo Kong raised his head, stared at him with cold eyebrows, and laughed out loud.

The indifferent and casual lazy appearance was shattered, revealing a little bit of essence.

Her voice was gorgeous, a little hoarse, with the slightest hint of evil.

This was the first time she had shown such a slightly evil expression.

"Little sister? The age of the master can be your ancestor. ”

As he spoke, he moved his hand directly, his movements were fast and ruthless, revealing a fierce domineering spirit.

A few people with ginger strings hurriedly let go and came to besiege her.

Seeing this, Jiang Xianjiu hurriedly picked up the bricks that were thrown to the ground, and then shrank into the corner of the wall and stared at the battle situation silently.

It's not that she doesn't help Mokong, but in her opinion, if she does, it will only get in the way.

Sure enough, Mo Kong knocked down a few people in a few clicks, and at this moment she stood in front of Guan Mang and looked at her.

Guan Mang's expression was a little frightened, she looked around with no master, and after a while, she seemed to sense that Mo Kong didn't want to do anything to her, and ran away.

Mo Kong looked at her back, hooked the corners of his lips, and then took his cap from the side and put it on.

During this process, Jiang Xianjiu kept staring at her, feeling that this person was simply going to step on a horse.

Jiang Xianjiu thought so, Mo Kong had already put on a peaked cap and walked over from where, looked at her condescendingly, and asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Jiang Xianjiu shook his head, threw away the bricks in his hand, stood up, thumped her somewhat numb legs, and then grabbed the hem of her clothes when Mo Kong was about to leave.

"Male god! You'll be my god from now on! Leave a contact information? ”

Mo Kong was lazy as usual at this time, and her sleeves had been lowered by her, as if she was not the one who beat people with evil spirit before.

Jiang Xian tugged at the hem of her clothes, she looked sideways, and then said, "I'll see you later." ”

Saying that, while Jiang Xianjiu was stunned, Mo Kong pulled the hem of her clothes out of her hand and walked in the direction of the alley.

Jiang Xianjiu was indeed stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, chased out, looked around but didn't see anyone.

Jiang Xianjiu scratched his head and hurriedly walked in the direction of the school.

—

Lu Xun went down to have a meal with Lu Ke and returned to his room, and the night gradually sank.

Lu Xun also fell into a dream.

The hands of the clock had just pointed to twelve, and with a "click" someone opened his bedroom door softly.

Lu Xun's brows furrowed slightly in his sleep, as if he had been disturbed by something.

The person came over lightly, got behind Lu Xun, and then reached out to pull Lu Xun's hand.

Just when his hand was about to touch Lu Xun's hand, Lu Xun, who was sleeping, opened his eyes suddenly, then grabbed his hand with his backhand, and put his other hand on the person's shoulder by intuition, and then twisted the person's hand back violently.

After restraining the person, quickly reach out and turn on the lamp at the head of the bed.

Seeing the person with a distorted face in pain under the lamp, Lu Xun said in surprise: "Brother? ”

Lu Ke didn't speak.

Lu Xun let go of his hand, then looked him up and down, and asked, "Why did you enter my room in the middle of the night?" It can't be that you really like my beauty. ”

Luke: "......"

Look at your size.

Lu Ke's expression was serious, "I'll take a look at your hand." ”

Lu Xun really couldn't understand why his brother had to hold his hand, so he leaned back a little and leaned on the head of the bed.

Then he spoke slowly: "Didn't you say you didn't care about me?" ”

Lu Ke smiled when he heard this: "What I said yesterday was 'leave you alone today', and now yesterday has passed." ”

Lu Xun: "......"

What kind of language trap is this?

He thought his brother had given up on the idea of his hands.

Lu Xun knows Lu Ke's temperament very well, Lu Ke has always done what he says, and he is very stubborn, and he will not give up if he doesn't get the result he wants.

Lu Xun rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Brother, I'm really fine, it's just a small injury on my hand." ”

Lu Ke's expression was still serious: "I see." ”

Lu Xun had no choice but to stretch out his hand.

Lu Ke lowered his eyes and looked at the crescent-shaped wound in Lu Xun's palm, which was almost scabbed, and the air pressure on his body sank.

His eyes were cold and a little angry, but his tone was quite sensible.

"You made it yourself."

Lu Xun was silent for a while before nodding.

Lu Ke felt like he was going to blow up.