He was walking with two taller boys, and he looked like he was on good terms with his shoulders hooked.

The anger in Xijing's heart suddenly rushed up, and he didn't go to rest with a foot injury, and came out to blackmail people? He wasn't pierced with a foot, was it a brain?

"Wu Zhixing." Xijing shouted at him.

He frowned impatiently at first, and subconsciously followed the source of the voice, thinking that he was sued by his classmates, and the teacher came to arrest him and go back to punish him, but he didn't expect to see the tide mirror.

Like a thief who steals something, his heart is weak for a while, and he subconsciously wants to run away.

Xijing didn't have the strength to chase, so he could only follow behind him slowly.

He ran for a while and stopped running, and when he saw him stop, his face was tangled.

Only then did Xijing have a chance to catch up with him and asked, "What are you running?" ”

"If you want to run, you can run."

"Why did you stop again?"

"I know you can't run." Wu Zhixing said casually, but Xijing was a little stunned.

He's not the kind of smart person, but he's twice as much about the people or things he cares about.

Not long after the steps stopped, the other two people became idle.

"Yo, who's this girl?" The other two tall ones looked older, probably after all, a high school student, and one of the people with dyed yellow hair teased in an extremely ambiguous tone, "It's you Mazi?" ”

Wu Zhixing's brows furrowed even more, obviously not liking the other party's frivolous tone.

He himself likes to talk to her in a flirtatious tone, and wants to see her reaction, and maybe he can make some interesting discoveries.

But when others used such a tone, he only felt anger in his heart, and he didn't want to know how she reacted.

"You go first, I'll come after a few words." Wu Zhixing said with a calm face.

The other two looked at each other, shrugged their shoulders and said okay, whatever you want. There are tables and chairs on the roadside of the old business district for people to rest, and Wu Zhixing and Xijing kept a distance, propping up one hand on the table and holding a cigarette in the other.

Compared with the previous ruffians, he is a standard gangster.

"Wu Zhixing, why are you smoking?" Xijing walked up to him and said coldly.

Wu Zhixing rolled his eyes and said, "What's the matter with you?" Turn to get you in charge? ”

"Okay, I don't care." Xijing suppressed his anger and said, "I just need to do my own thing, if you skip class and can't keep up, you will have to tutor." ”

Hehe, it's still tuition, how can he expect a good girl to care about other things.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......" Because of the smell of second-hand smoke, Xijing coughed violently.

Wu Zhixing looked at the cigarette that had just been lit in his hand, threw it on the ground and extinguished it with his foot.

"Alright, you can go." Wu Zhixing showed an indifferent and unfamiliar expression again, wanting to send her away.

"I'm not leaving." Xijing coughed lightly again and said, "You don't want to go to class, don't you want your own feet?" ”

He didn't have crutches, and if he had walked regularly before his feet had recovered, it would have had a bad effect on the injury.

"It doesn't matter to you whether I want it or not." Wu Zhixing turned around and didn't look at her.

Xijing raised his eyebrows and used a killer feature.

She hugged Wu Zhixing from behind and said, "Your business has something to do with me." ”

You're the target of my mission! How can it be that it has nothing to do with me.

Wu Zhixing was stunned.

It sounds like a confession.

He didn't dare to be sentimental