Got up and pressed Da Ming's shoulder to let him sit down, Zimo took a deep breath hard, trying to control the anger that was about to explode in his body, and warned him with a hideous face, "Classmate Ming Huanghuang, I warn you very seriously." Yangyang, he doesn't like people to say they like him, especially boys. If you talk nonsense to him in the future, watch your teeth. ”

Why? Innocent blinking, Da Ming didn't understand, someone likes to show that he is popular, what's so annoying about this. Besides, he is good-looking, and it is normal to be popular, how many boys can't envy him, why is he like garbage in his eyes. "Do you really like him?"

"Of course!" Zimo nodded noncommittally, he liked it a long, long time ago. "Yangyang is very weak, and he needs to be protected by a strong brother like me, do you understand?"

I don't understand! I don't see any weakness in him, except that he's a little weaker than we are. Although he thought so, Zimo said so, and Da Ming couldn't say anything more, "That's why I misunderstood."

Well? A person suddenly appeared beside him, Gao Yang, who was turning his anger into appetite, looked up at him, and only remembered who this person was for a while, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly and nodded lightly.

Lan Yichen, who was sitting on the chair, glanced at him with disgust, the boy was sixteen or seventeen years old, with fiery red hair and a string of studs on his ears, and some tattoos faintly showing on his arms, looking very cool and trendy.

Gao Yang, who was busy eating, catered to him with a few words, and Lan Yichen didn't pay much attention to it, but he heard the other party clearly when he asked for his mobile phone number. He couldn't sit still at that time, and his gloomy eyes emitted a cold light, and his brain waves poked straight at the back of the boy's head.

Suddenly feeling that danger was gradually approaching, and then looking at the uncle behind him as if he was about to eat himself, the young man only felt that his back was cold, and he ran out in a gloomy manner under the pretext of chatting next time.

Gao Yang, who had eaten lunch, originally wanted to be lazy outside and not go to class again, but Lan Yichen had an important meeting in the afternoon, so he pulled people out of the restaurant.

Squatting in the corner and waiting for him to drive out, Gao Yang was playing with the pebbles on the side of the road, and several young people in society who were dressed in small vests and had messy things on their bodies came over and surrounded him, looking at him condescendingly with a kind of royal contempt.

"You're Gao Yang?" One of the leaders looked up and down, and it felt like the boy was talking.

"Gao Yang? Who is it? Suddenly accosted by the young people in society, Gao Yang instantly lost his memory, looked up at their big nostrils, and felt that this scenery was really spicy, he immediately stood up, looking like he couldn't understand what they said, but he still maintained a bright smile on his face, "My name is Lan Yichen." ”

No? It seemed that he didn't expect him to say this, they didn't know how to take it on, one of them was annoyed, stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, "You are obviously Gao Yang, why don't you play cards according to the regulations?" ”

Stipulate? Who's the rule? Being grabbed by the collar, Gao Yang looked at his paws in disgust and wanted to slap him away. Lan Yichen didn't know when he came to them, his eagle eyes looked coldly at the hand that was only two centimeters away from his chin, and thought in his heart: as long as he touched it a little, he would immediately twist his hand.

"You're looking for me?"

A sudden voice sounded from behind him, and the young man who was still proud just now saw a person with cold air coming out behind him, and he was so frightened that he hid to the side. Several people glanced at each other, and then turned to stare at Lan Yichen opposite, they didn't bother who was real, anyway, it was just one of them.

Coughing embarrassedly, several people pretended to be calm, and looked at them with their heads held high, "I don't care which of you is Gao Yang, in short, if you don't hand over our eldest brother's younger brother today, don't blame us for bullying more and less." ”

Big brother's brother? Who is it? Gao Yang thought about it, I don't even know who your eldest brother is, who cares about his younger brother? Gao Yang wanted to refute them, but when he thought that he had just said that it was Lan Yichen, this kind of mess should be handed over to 'Gao Yang'.

It's about men again? Lan Yichen's face darkened, and he felt his black anger that had formed tentacles coming towards him from far away.

Lowering his eyes, he glanced at Gao Yang, who was watching him like a show, Lan Yichen frowned unhappily, "If you don't get out, don't blame me for bullying the small." ”

Wow! So simple and crude? I like it! Gao Yang secretly smiled in his heart, but it was too boring to send them away like this, and it was not fun at all. The light-colored eyes turned around, and Gao Yang hurriedly walked in front of Lan Yichen, and the hen protected him behind him like a chick.

"I'm his younger brother, and we've asked him to bring him back to his house, and I don't know what he's going to do with that dignitary. You guys... If you rush over now, you may still be in a hurry, but if you go late, your eldest brother will not be able to protect his chastity! ”

As soon as Gao Yang's words came out, the people next to him panicked, was the 'he' he said the stinky little ghost just now? With Gao Yang's approval, several people will be suspicious. Seeing that they were hesitating and wasting time, Gao Yang quietly leaned into someone's ear and told him an address, and then leaned to the side with his hands folded, sighing helplessly, "The address is told to you, it's up to you whether to save him or not." ”

In order to bring people back to give an explanation to the eldest brother as soon as possible, those people can only go to that place to see.

Gao Yang was secretly glad in his heart, and was about to turn around to praise Lan Yichen's wit, when his shoulder was suddenly grabbed and pressed against the wall. It was dark in front of him, and what greeted him was Lan Yichen's face slowly approaching with slightly squinted eyes, and the distance between the two was only a pitiful two or three centimeters, and even the breath exhaled by the other party could be clearly felt.

Nervous and clinging to the wall, the super high temperature came from his palm, I don't know if it was because of fear or the other party's body temperature was too high, Gao Yang felt that he was about to suffocate, and the good fragrance on his body was like a misty fragrance, making his hands and feet weak and almost unable to stand.

What is this metaphor? Lan Yichen looked at him very incomprehensibly.

"Because you're always cold like a sculpture, and you're shapely and handsome, aren't you like an ice sculpture? Cold and beautiful, wanting to touch and afraid of destruction, that feeling of love and hatred should be...... You can only watch from afar, and you can't play with it!! In the end, Gao Yang excitedly grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously, and found that it was not a doll that he was holding, so Gao Yang hurriedly threw away someone's hand.

Just that moment was like a spring breeze, giving people a comfortable and warm feeling, although it was short-lived, but it was deeply rooted in my mind. Although he usually gives people a feeling of being cold and unapproachable, but now as long as I see his face, I can think of him smiling, and I can't be scared at all, and I don't have that tall and mighty aura of death at all.