"Heh, because I'm a seventh, so it's not worth your trust?" The clay man also has a temper, not to mention that Song Mingcheng is not a good stubble, he was in a bad mood today, and he was so stimulated by Yan Zhou that his face turned red, so he wanted to punch Yan Zhou in the face.

But before he could have a seizure, he heard someone on the side: "It's them, call me!" ”

"Why don't you die as a strong [that] traitor!" Yan Qing's words were simply full of hatred, and immediately, more than a dozen black shadows went towards the three of them.

Song Mingcheng simply wanted to plug this bear child's mouth tightly.

"Still stunned what to do, run!" Song Mingcheng picked up Yan Qing on his back, grabbed Yan Zhou's arm and ran forward.

In terms of strength alone, Yan Zhou naturally couldn't compare to Song Mingcheng, and when he pulled him, he also ran along. He tried his best to protect Yan Qing's back while asking, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"I just want to ask," Song Mingcheng gritted his teeth and said, "I drank in a bar well, but I was kind enough to save a woman from a pervert, and I ended up being treated as a street rat like this, and I was kind enough to be a donkey's liver and lungs, what the hell is going on?" ”

Yan Zhou pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "If the facts are as you say, then, thank you, and ...... I'm sorry. ”

Song Mingcheng never thought that he would get Yan Zhou's apology and thanks in his lifetime, and almost fell, so frightened that Yan Qing screamed in his ear.

"It's not a way to go on like this, they're fast. I have a means of transportation, so I turn a corner in front of me and run back across the street. Yan Zhou's face was a little flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of the intense exercise or because he was just wrong and ashamed.

Song Mingcheng said: "If you have a means of transportation, don't say it earlier!" Want to exhaust me? Do you know how much your sister weighs? ”

Yan Qing said gloomily: "It's not more than a hundred." ”

Song Mingcheng didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and immediately said: "That's at least ninety-five pounds!" ”

There was less sound of chasing after him, and four or five people were chasing and scolding like kraft candy. Song Mingcheng can still run at the same speed as Yan Zhou with a ninety-five pound on his back, and his physical fitness is indeed very good.

Yan Zhou ignored the infiltrating gaze of his own sister lying on Song Mingcheng's back, and diverted the topic: "Turn the corner ahead, let's run separately." ”

"No way!" Song Mingcheng and Yan Qing shouted at the same time.

Yan Zhou was yelled at by these two people, paused, and asked, "Otherwise, we will all be caught." ”

Song Mingcheng said angrily: "What can you do with your little body, it's better to follow me well, I will definitely let you be unscathed!" ”

Yan Qing cried directly: "Brother, I was wrong, don't you go to fight with them......"

Yan Zhou said indifferently: "I just want to get a means of transportation, it will take a little time, you are responsible for luring them away, can it be done?" ”

Song Mingcheng and Yan Qing, who were moved just now: "...... Yes. ”

Yan Zhou always has the ability to make people angry, but he was moved to death just now.

When Yan Zhou came back with Song Mingcheng, Su Yansheng was waiting, when he saw two men coming, and said in surprise: "You...... Your sister? ”

Song Mingcheng was so tired that he couldn't even speak, just now he not only saw how biased Yan Zhou's heart was, but also how bold he was.

The little donkey couldn't sit three people, Yan Zhou directly threw the car key to Yan Qing and asked her to drive back to her grandmother's house by herself, while he pulled Song Mingcheng and hid in the other shadow.

"When I first arrived, I saw a dead end here, and they couldn't find it." Yan Zhou stood firmly against Song Mingcheng. Only two people could barely stand in this corner, and Yan Zhou and Song Mingcheng could only lean on their chests and backs.

There was a musty smell in the alley, and it was still very cold, and the most important thing was that Song Mingcheng, who had drunk the wine, now felt that his bladder was a little swollen.

Song Mingcheng held his breath and watched those people babbling to find them, while enduring the urge to urinate, he roared in his heart - what did I do I encountered such two unlucky things today!

escaped the chase of those people, and the two finally tore apart the part that each other stuck to themselves in disgust, and the next thing is the plot of each going back to their respective homes to find their own mothers.

But...... Song Mingcheng's backpack and key were left in the bar, and it was more difficult to turn back and get them, so it became the plot of Yan Zhou bringing him to his house.

The half-hour journey was forced to shrink to twenty-three minutes due to some unspeakable reasons for Song Mingcheng. Today, the two of them exercised too much, Yan Zhou lifted his eyelids, and said to Su Yansheng with disgust, "Why are you still here?" ”

Su Yansheng didn't move, glanced at Song Mingcheng, raised his eyebrows towards Yan Zhou, looked admiring, and asked, "What does it mean to go out to find my sister, but now I have brought a man back?" ”

Song Mingcheng paused when he entered the house, obviously recognizing Su Yansheng's voice. However, he couldn't care so much at this time, pushed away Su Yansheng's small body, took off his shoes and entered the bathroom of Yan Zhou's house with a roar.

After solving the three emergencies, he stood at the door of the bathroom a little embarrassed, looking at the milky white door fixedly, and didn't want to go out.

Yan Zhou's bathroom is the same as the feeling he gives others, clean, tidy, pure white without any flaws. This suite of three bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom, one kitchen and one balcony is very small, but it makes Song Mingcheng feel very warm. This home has the breath of a living person, a hundred times better than his home.

Especially when the bath bomb in the bathroom was on, the warm light hit his body very comfortably, so he couldn't help but stand for a while.

After doing psychological construction, he held back his shame, raised his courage, and opened the sliding door of the bathroom with a "bang", and then saw two people by the door competing with each other and whispering to each other. At this moment, Yan Zhou's eyes were closed, obviously he didn't want to speak, so he sat at the entrance, and he didn't have the appearance of pretending to be forced on campus during the day.

And Su Yansheng crossed his hands, with a posture of not letting him enter the door without making it clear, as if he was about to pounce on him and fight in the next moment-forgive Song Mingcheng's poor vocabulary brain can only think of adjectives like "fight".

Su Yansheng took a breath, turned his head to look at Song Mingcheng, and said with a bright face: "Do you want to eat supper?" ”

And Yan Zhou also returned to his usual calm and calm, and he didn't have the posture of just arguing with someone. Song Mingcheng didn't know where the anger came from, and he also squatted at the entrance of the entrance, staring at Yan Zhou like a dog.

He asked, "What's the matter with you and your sister?" ”

The air suddenly solidified again, and it was even worse than the atmosphere between Su Yansheng and Yan Zhou just now.

Su Yansheng pursed his lips and was about to say something, Yan Zhou frowned slightly, kicked him, and said, "Go get supper." ”

"Oh? What's not to say? Su Yansheng did not give up.

Yan Zhou pursed his mouth, completely "Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water". Su Yansheng couldn't, so he could only go back to the next door and take the supper first.

After Su Yansheng left, the red cordon erected by Yan Zhou was slowly lowered. He looked up at Song Mingcheng and said, "If you ask me what's going on...... To be honest, I don't know. ”

He rarely showed a slightly confused look, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like the ruthless iceberg handsome guy in the daytime, and said, "I have always had a bad relationship with her." Thank you so much today. ”

Yan Zhou's words became softer and softer, and the thank you again made Song Mingcheng still feel so unreal.

"I don't think your sister really hates you," Song Mingcheng stared at Yan Zhou, and a bad smile gradually rose on his face as if he was going to bite the other party's weakness, and that kind of bad smile seemed to flow when it fell on others, but there was a little naïve evil on Song Mingcheng's face, "It's not that I can't help you......"

"By the way, why are you at the bar?" Yan Zhou didn't seem to understand what Song Mingcheng meant, just now he felt that something was forgotten by him, and Song Mingcheng himself mentioned Yan Qing, which reminded him of this question, "And...... Did you drink too? ”

Song Mingcheng: "......"

What's going on with this topic suddenly feeling a little untenable?

He stubbornly wanted to pull Yan Zhou, who was seriously crooked, back, and said in an accentuated tone: "It doesn't matter if I'm in the bar or not, the important thing is that you ......"

"It's very important," Yan Zhou's black eyes were soaked with sweat, and the moisture was heavy, and it was extremely bright and clear, "It's not good for students to go there." ”

Not good.

His mother also said that students should study hard and not mix with those fox friends all day long, which is not good.

Why do people like to condescendingly point fingers at others when they don't know anything?

Song Mingcheng's face turned cold, he stood up and put on his sneakers silently.

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The expression on his face has always been very small, but just a slight raising of his eyebrows also made Song Mingcheng feel that he was at a loss at the moment.

I finally know why he is so untreated by his sister, so wide, do you really think you are Lao Tzu's father? Song Mingcheng thought so.

"Go back to where I need to be." He said stiffly, "It's not good to stay out." ”

Song Mingcheng opened the door and saw Su Yansheng coming in with a bowl of porridge. He didn't look at Su Yansheng, and left directly, leaving Yan Zhou alone to look at the door blankly, thinking about things.

"Oh, Song Mingcheng is gone? You haven't eaten him yet, and you just let him go? Su Yansheng was pushed in by Song Mingcheng, and he didn't have the heart to catch up, but said in a very pitiful tone, "He has a lot of appeal in the seventh middle school, I thought you wanted to have a relationship with him." ”

Yan Zhou squinted at Su Yansheng, and said with a serious face: "There is no need to involve him in this matter, with his IQ, it will only drag him back." ”

Su Yansheng giggled, without sympathy.

Song Mingcheng, who was still squatting at the door while waiting for Yan Zhou to chase him out and apologize: "......"

After the candlelight dinner, I went upstairs intimately, but I saw a "big wolf dog" squatting at the door next door, and the Su couple was guarding: "......"