"Ahh

I was so frightened that my eyebrows, nose, mouth and other facial features were twisted in horror, and I couldn't help but scream.

It seemed to notice my movements, and the bright light changed direction and hit me in the face, shaking my eyes.

Traffic regulations prohibit vehicles from high beams when in close contact with pedestrians, can you use a flashlight?

I raised my hand to block the blinding white light.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle of a boy from the depths of the alley.

I thought Xu Yu's laughter was the most unbeatable, but I didn't expect that there were still people whose laughter was even worse than Xu Yu's.

Wait a minute!

Why is this sound so familiar?

The light went out.

I could barely open my eyes and barely see what was going on inside.

As everyone knows, this scene has become an unforgettable memory for my life.

It's Song Yeshan.

He leaned down against the wall, bent over, looked at me, and spat on blood.

Raising his hand, he wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at me, and smiled.

"Don't be afraid."

His weak voice was heart-wrenching, light, as if it would be extinguished in the wind in the next second.

I was slightly dumbfounded and frowned.

It's so late, why is he here?

He still looks half-dead.

Song Yeshan gasped heavily, barely straightened up, but stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

There is no such domineering as before.

I glanced at him faintly, still feeling guilty about his previous sarcasm and rudeness, shrugged my shoulders, and I turned and walked away.

It's none of your business.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

In the alley, Song Yeshan's coughing sound was even more violent, and his voice was low, as if a mouthful of blood was blocked in his throat, which was uncomfortable to hear.

My pace slowed and gradually stopped.

I looked back at the alley with a clear struggle in my eyes.

On the one hand, I was disgusted by his previous impolite behavior.

On the other hand, he needs help now, and he is Xu Yu's good brother.

After a long and intense inner struggle, I let out a long sigh and walked back.

As everyone knows, because of this thought, my life has changed dramatically.

Because of this difference in thought, the direction of the whole story is off track.

Of course, that's another story.

I walked to the entrance of the alley, Song Yeshan sat on the ground, his black hoodie was torn in several places, revealing his bright white skin, there were a few clearly visible bruises on his arms, his white forehead was swollen in a large piece, and there was a small bloody mouth in the corner of his eye, which had been coagulated, as if he had just experienced a hearty battle.

He saw me and grinned, as if he knew I was going to be back.

I crouched down beside him, took a tissue and water from my bag, and handed them to him.

Song Yeshan stretched out his hand to take it, regardless of whether the bottle of water had been drunk by me or not, he unscrewed the cap and poured it into his mouth.

I looked at him and suddenly felt a sense of sympathy.

"Thank you."

After Song Yeshan drank the water, he was finally no longer so weak, he cleared his throat and spoke slowly.

"You ......"

I looked at him covered in wounds, and I stopped talking.

"If you can't ask, don't ask."

Song Yeshan leaned against the wall and stood up, he patted the dust on his body and said casually.

I looked up at him, and for a moment I couldn't see his face.

At the same time, I also discovered another point.

He can't be a giant.

Following Liao Chen and Xu Yu, I have opened up a new realm of Yangtou Gong.

Now that I'm a good learner, I try to stand as far away as I can, or simply don't look at them, so I don't have to look up.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

Song Yeshan stuffed the tissue into his coat pocket and squatted down, as if talking to a child.

My eyes widened in anger, my hands clenched into fists, my teeth gritted, and I glared at him viciously.

He seemed to like my deflated Yang Zi very much, raised his eyebrows, and smiled poorly.

I looked at his playful look and swore secretly.

If it doesn't grow to 1.7 meters, I swear I won't be human.

Song Yeshan stood up, shook suddenly, and fell backwards, and I hurriedly grabbed his arm to prevent him from falling.

He also said that he would send me home, and that's it, I'm thankful that I don't die in the middle of the road.

Song Yeshan smiled apologetically at me, his black eyes were as good as obsidian.

I looked away in embarrassment and withdrew my arm unnaturally.

"That...... Don't take that day to heart......"

"It's fine."

I shook my head and walked side by side with him on the deserted street.

A gust of wind passed, and we all closed our mouths tacitly, and the air around us was slightly solemn.

"You live in Xu Yu's house?"

Song Yeshan looked down at me and was the first to break the silence.

"I live at my grandmother's house."

"Then why did you come to Lijiang? Isn't your hometown from the Northeast? ”

My heart sank suddenly, and Song Yeshan's question seemed to poke at my sore spot, making me think of that dusty memory.

I can't answer his question anyway.

I took a deep breath, raised an ugly smile, and shook my head.

Song Yeshan also didn't speak again.

"I'm home."

I stopped suddenly, took a few steps forward, and smiled at Song Yeshan.

"Goodbye."

Song Yeshan nodded, put his hands in his pockets, dragging his tired body, and his pace was a little difficult.

I looked at his back in silence and pursed my lips.

Actually, it's still some distance from my grandmother's house, but I hope he comes home soon.