Chapter Seventy-One: Young Boys
"Beauty, what are you doing running so far, I won't hurt you!" The young man with colorful hair stared at Tang Xiaomo and said with a smile.
Zhang Yifei was immediately very unhappy, he dared to tease his cousin in front of him, when he didn't exist?
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knocked on the man's motorcycle with a mace, glared at the man and said angrily: "Boy, you are still underage, what's the matter, before the hair grows, you learn from others to come out to pick up girls, and you don't look at what era it is, thinking that you can get the hearts of girls with expensive sports cars and stylish dresses?"
Brother told you that this set doesn't work, now you have to talk with strength, without a little strength, you can't even take care of yourself, let alone take care of another girl, go quickly, go as far as possible before my brother gets angry. β
"Yo, where did you come from, relying on the old and selling the old here because of your age, and you don't take a mirror to look at yourself, you look so ugly and scary, should you say that you are funny, or that you are funny, or that you are funny?"
Another young man took off his helmet, revealing a handsome face. Although it is still a little immature, it is undeniable that this face gives people an incomparably handsome feeling, as if it is as delicate as a knife.
The young man with his hair dyed in colorful colors immediately laughed and said, "Hahaha...... He's just a tease, you see he still has two sausages on his mouth! Hey, big brother, eat them quickly, if you don't eat them, they'll get moldy. β
Comparing Zhang Yifei's lips to sausages, the irony is revealed.
Zhang Yifei was so angry that he smoked, if it weren't for the fact that they were young and survivors, he would have smashed their heads with a mace right now.
At this moment, Tang Xiaomo recognized the handsome man and exclaimed excitedly.
βGerryοΌ You...... Are you a teenage boy Gerry? β
In the words, there was an unbelievable and irrepressible excitement, she never expected that she would meet her idol and the male god in her dreams here.
The young man with his hair dyed in colorful colors looked at the handsome man and said with a playful smile: "Gerry, it seems that this beauty is your fan!" β
The corner of the handsome man's mouth showed a smug smile, and he immediately looked at Tang Xiaomo, covered his abdomen with his left hand, bowed very gentlemanly: "Hello!" β
Seeing this, Tang Xiaomo immediately determined that the boy in front of him was Gerry, because the bowing action of covering his abdomen with his left hand was a thank you action that young boys must do after every performance.
"Hello, my name is Tang Xiaomo, I like your songs very much, I am your loyal fan, you came to Haiyang City to star in the show last year, and I also went to the scene to watch it."
Like most girls, Tang Xiaomo's excitement when meeting and talking to her idol is indescribable.
"Oh? Is it? That's a real pleasure for me! The handsome man smiled.
"Uh-huh!"
Tang Xiaomo nodded with a peck, then stepped forward and said with an expectant face, "Gerry, can I ask for a copy of your autograph?" β
Hearing this, the man on the last motorcycle also took off his helmet and dressed in a sloppy manner, wearing stud earrings and black eyeliner.
He joked, "What do you want to sign up, just come with us Gerry." Don't worry, our brothers will protect you, even if you encounter man-eating monsters, with our cycling skills, we can get rid of them at once, and we don't have to worry about safety at all. β
"Yes, yes!"
The young man with his hair dyed in colorful colors also echoed, "Beauty, you are the same era as us, these two behind you are almost thirty, you can be regarded as old fellows, you should leave them quickly, so that they will not harm you."
Look at our Gerry, not only is he handsome, he sings well, but his cycling skills are also first-class, you happen to be a fan of him, think about it, you can live with your male god in the future, what a happy thing it should be. β
As soon as he heard that he was called "old guy", Zhang Yifei was angry.
Pulling Tang Xiaomo behind him, he glared at the young man whose hair was dyed in colorful colors, and then looked at the handsome man and mocked: "Your name is Gerry? β
The handsome man nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Exactly!" β
"Oh, so you're a mouse!" Zhang Yifei laughed.
The handsome man and the other two men froze, obviously unhappy.
"Cousin, what are you talking nonsense?" Tang Xiaomo didn't want them to have any conflict with her idol.
Zhang Yifei put on an innocent look and said: "I'm not wrong, Jerry is not the name of a mouse, you should have seen the cartoon cousin of cat and mouse, and the mouse in it is called Jerry." β
"Cousin, you ......"
Tang Xiaomo was angry, and quickly apologized to the handsome man, "I'm sorry, Gerry, my cousin is ...... He...... I hope you don't take it to heart. β
"It's okay!"
The handsome man smiled, but in the depths of his eyes, there was a cold light.
"Cousin, which side are you on? You didn't say a word when they insulted me, and I replied to him now, and you apologized to him, are you still my cousin? Zhang Yifei was very angry in his heart, and felt that Tang Xiaomo's elbow was turned out.
"Gerry is my idol and I don't allow anyone to insult him." Tang Xiaomo pouted stubbornly.
"OK~OK~OK, you can go with this mouse in the future, Lao Ling and I are indeed not the same era as you."
Zhang Yifei was angry in his heart, and after dropping a cruel word, he turned around and walked towards Ling Xiu, scolding as he walked, "Spicy next door, what kind of bullshit young boy, who can sing and dance?" Now the~ is just a piece of, grass! β
When the young man with colorful hair heard this, his face suddenly showed a fierce face, and he took out a steel rod and walked off the motorcycle and directly greeted Zhang Yifei, and then raised the steel rod in his hand and knocked it down on Zhang Yifei's head.
This was so unexpected that Zhang Yifei didn't expect the other party to fight without saying a word.
Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaomo was shocked and shouted, "Cousin, be careful!" β
Zhang Yifei turned his head violently and saw a steel rod smashed down on him, completely stunned.
As soon as it was too late, a white palm suddenly reached out from the side and grabbed the young man's wrist. The ferocious steel rod came to a halt in an instant, and it was difficult to advance for half a minute.
"Goo-dong"
Looking at the steel rod less than twenty centimeters away from his head, Zhang Yifei couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and was shocked into a layer of cold sweat.