Wang Wei has a poem: "Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. ”

That year, he was 17 years old.

In a small alley outside the second ring road of the capital, Wei Nanfeng's black hair grew indiscriminately, his eyelids were bruised, his jaw was broken, and he was punched and kicked by a group of thugs in the middle, and his mouth was still scolding: You are a pyramid scheme, the son of a fraudster, a little fraudster, what are you staring at, believe it or not, dig out your eyeballs.

Wei Nanfeng tried to resist, his eyes were full of hatred, he didn't say a word, and struggled desperately, but how could he be the opponent of a group of people alone, although he also injured two or three of them, but unfortunately, with his physical exhaustion, he was still pressed to the ground by them, and he was extremely insulted.

Just when the sole of a thug with a wolf tattooed on his hand was about to run over his face, a slender leg wearing a small red leather shoe and light blue jeans came out from the side and kicked the wolf thug's foot to the side, and the thug fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

Wei Nanfeng raised his eyes, and what he saw was a small face with a little baby fat, and the big eyes were as pure as washed black grapes. After noticing his gaze, Ning Xiangsi squinted at him, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, intending to pull him up.

Seeing the white little hand stretched out in front of him, Wei Nanfeng was stunned for a moment. When he saw the affirmation in the girl's eyes, he rubbed his right hand on the T-shirt on his chest a little helplessly, and then reached out to hold the girl's hand, and then stood up with strength. But the tips of his ears seemed to be climbing a touch of red.

At this time, the little gangsters have been driven away by the two black-clothed bodyguards beside the little girl.

At this moment, there was a voice at the entrance of the alley: Sisi, have you bought milk tea? It's time for us to go home. “

The girl replied, "Okay, brother, I'll come now." "Turned around and took a cup of milk tea from the bodyguard's hand, stuffed it into his arms, and said, 'Milk tea, please drink, goodbye.' Turning around, he hurried to the alley.

Wei Nanfeng shook his senses and hurriedly said loudly, Eh, what's your name?

I only heard the breeze and sent three words~ Ning Acacia.

Wei Nanfeng stopped for a long time, until the car roared away, and when he couldn't see a corner of her clothes, he turned around and muttered, "Ning Xiangxi, Ning Xiangxi." He limped deeper into the alley.