"Just okay?" He wrinkled his eyebrows, dissatisfied.

Song Yixi hurriedly said: "It's very good-looking!" ”

He curled the corners of his lips shyly: "Then I'll paint it for you in the future!" After a pause, he added, in order to show that she was special: "Just draw for you!" ”

Song Yixi nodded obediently: "Time Domain, you are so good." ”

"Well, I'm exceptional!" Isn't that a matter of course.

Song Yixi: "......"

"I'll buy you something to eat, and you'll wait for me here." He was in a good mood and reached out to rub her head: "Don't run around." ”

She mumbled, "Okay." ”

Looking at the slender back of Wen Shiyu leaving, Song Yixi touched his nose and re-unfolded this masterpiece.

Unfamiliar brushwork, terrifying color scheme, I'm afraid that primary school students are better than him to draw......

Thinking of his embarrassed expression just now, Song Yixi squatted down and laughed so that his shoulders trembled slightly.

There were people coming and going on the street, Song Yixi looked down at this childish painting for a while, and for a while, he still held it in his arms.

At this moment, three or four tall foreign men came to the side of the street, laughing and walking in her direction.

Song Yixi didn't notice it at first, but when she found out, they had already surrounded her.

These people drank wine, and they were full of strong alcohol, and their mouths were not speaking English, which she did not understand, but the meaning of the flirting was obvious.

Song Yixi immediately got up with the painting in his arms and hurriedly walked to a crowded place, wanting to stay away from them.

The tall man carrying the wine bottle grabbed her arm suddenly, his strength was very strong, Song Yixi couldn't break free for a while, his face was slightly pale, and the painting in his hand fell to the ground in the struggle, it had just rained two days ago, and there were stains on the road, Song Yixi was in a hurry when he saw it, and hurriedly lowered his head to pick up the painting.

Her arms were slender and her complexion was snow-white, which was particularly dazzling in the eyes of some drunken men.

Those imminent desires began to churn, and the manpower that grabbed her arm suddenly tightened, dragging her towards the alley where no one was.

Song Yixi knew the consequences of being taken into the alley by them, and Fu Jie didn't come with them in order not to disturb their date.

Her heart began to pound wildly, and she cried out for help without thinking, and they found out about her intentions and immediately covered her mouth.

The extraordinarily petite Asian woman was dragged into the darkness without much effort.

Song Yixi struggled desperately, his teeth gritted on the foreign man's hand, he cursed in pain, and swung his fist at her.

The moment the fist hit her, Song Yixi's mind was confused, and her eyes were black for a while and white for a while, and her strength was also withdrawn in an instant.

And when Wen Shiyu rushed over, what he saw was the scene where Song Yixi was hit.

The thing in his hand fell to the ground in an instant, and he rushed over like crazy, his eyes turned red from bloodshot, and he threw him out with the man's clothes.

"Yixi, Yixi......" Wen Shiyu patted her cheek, with an unconscious tremor in his voice.

Song Yixi opened his eyes vaguely, but just happened to see the enraged foreign man hitting him on the back of the head.

She exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

Wen Shiyu hugged her and quickly dodged, he turned his head again, the lines of his side face were sharp and cold, and his eyes were even more indescribably gloomy.

Put Song Yixi away, he raised his fist and hit these people, his fighting style was fierce and domineering, like a thug who didn't want to die.