Chapter Forty-Seven: I Hate Violent Maniacs
Xiaoying drives a car with the common problem of all female drivers, she is terribly scared on the road, and when she turns a corner, she almost has to reduce her speed to the slowest speed, for fear of hitting something, but once there is a car in front of her to overtake, she is like playing chicken blood, banging on the accelerator and throwing the word fear out of the clouds.
Su Han only sat for a while, and there were several dangerous moments, and he muttered to himself: Don't have an accident, don't have an accident, or die in a woman's car, this kind of death is too funny.
Her jishu was so bad, Su Han didn't dare to talk to her casually, just paid attention to Xiaoying's clothes.
In the past, Xiaoying gave people the feeling of being a good girl, everyone was beautiful, and she was dressed like a mainstream student, but today is different.
In order to cater to the temperament of the tattoo exhibition, Xiaoying dressed to look wild.
A wide narrow-shouldered vest with a black bandeau on the inside, and the chest is prominent and eye-catching. The gray wide hip-hop cotton pants are a little handsome, and there is a pair of and1 Tai Chi basketball shoes on his feet.
This kind of sneakers are generally bought by the big men to play ball, and now they are worn on Xiaoying's feet with a unique flavor, and the trousers of the fat hip-hop pants are covered on the sneakers, only revealing the unique yin and yang toe of Tai Chi basketball shoes, which is very individual.
Coupled with the white magic headphones hanging around Xiaoying's neck, the whole hip-hop girl who plays hip-hop dance in Brooklyn is a whole girl.
In addition to these decorations, Xiaoying also has another decoration that particularly attracts attention - the arm guard of her right hand.
The white high-stretch nylon fabric wraps around the entire arm, one end at the wrist and the other at the big arm, just like the NBA players bring. Wearing this is because Xiaoying is also a fan herself.
This kind of arm guard is on the arm of the star, which looks a little barbaric and domineering, and it is covered on Xiaoying's arm, which also adds to her domineering appearance today.
"Huh? Didn't you say you don't get tattoos? How come there is one here? Su Han pointed to Xiaoying's shoulder, which was tattooed with a pattern - the biblical "Book of Genesis".
Rows of English appeared on Xiaoying's blown-up skin, saying that it was a bad thing or a good thing, but the unevenness of this tattoo was not very strong.
"And God said that there would be light, and there was a ...... of light." Su Han read out the words of the Bible on Xiao Ying's body with bad intentions.
Xiaoying smiled: "Oh, in fact, I really don't have a tattoo, it's just a sticker, I'm afraid of pain." ”
Su Han continued to look and found that it was true, he hadn't found it from a distance, and if he looked closely, an almost transparent film stuck to Xiao Ying's shoulder.
"Hey! What are you doing? Xiaoying almost drove the car out, if it wasn't for the brakes in time, it is estimated that the car would have been stuck on the road.
Su Han hurriedly waved his hand; "You're thinking crooked, I'm trying to see if your tattoo is a real sticker."
"Oh!" Xiaoying was said like this, and she made a big red face, what do I think too much, a big man's face is almost on the girl's shoulder, how do you look at it, it's a little weird.
However, Su Hantian was shameless, and leaned his head over again: "What did you think just now?" ”
"I thought you wanted to see if I had any dandruff on my head!" Xiao Ying smiled slyly.
Su Han snorted and laughed, this eldest lady is still quite anxious!
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In China, the most open cities are Yanjing and Modu, and many things that are circulated abroad, or things that cannot be put on the table, can only be developed into scale in these two cities.
For example, hip-hop and streetball are also the highest levels in Yanjing and Modu.
And rock bands and other things are only good in Yanjing and Modu.
The place where the tattoo exhibition is held is, of course, the most open place in Yanjing City, Dongdan.
Dongdan is also a paradise for shopping, and at the same time, Dongdan's park is also the country's largest concentration of same-sex friends.
It is common to see two men with right studs hugging each other, swaggering through the market.
"I'll go, this place, it's smoky, you little girl come here, I'm really a little worried." In places where people with unique personalities gather, sometimes the law doesn't have much of an intimidating effect on them.
These people have different inner values than ordinary people.
Su Han looked at the two big men not far away, and his stomach was a little nauseous.
The five big and three thick on the left, who are 1.9 meters tall, but they are wearing tight red leggings, a bubble shirt that only women wear, their faces are white, their eyeliner is very thick, and the huge earrings hang on their right ears to look very awkward, and they make some coquettish movements from time to time.
And the one on the right, who is more than one meter tall and in his early eights, is about the same as Su Han, and the whole person looks like Marilyn. Manson's outfit, yellow negative ion perm hair puffed up high, heavy rivets nailed to the clothes on his body, his face was deliberately painted gray, and many nails hung on his lips and nose for decoration, I didn't know and thought it was a zombie.
The zombie looked at Su Han and whistled.
Xiao Ying was a little scared, hid behind Su Han, and secretly looked at it, trembling a little.
Su Han was quite casual: "Xiaoying, don't be afraid, look at their appearance, I guess I don't have much interest in you." He scolded in his heart: It's better not to have any interest in me, or I'll make you really a zombie.
Holding Xiao Ying's hand, Su Han walked towards the tattoo hall not far in front.
The zombie was a little anxious, and whistled again: "The one in front, stop." ”
There is no one on Su Han's left and right, what the other party said must be himself.
"Brother Xiao Han, let's ignore them, hurry up, it's definitely fine." Xiaoying regretted coming to the tattoo exhibition, obviously there are no good birds here. As soon as I parked the car and got out of the underground parking lot, I ran into a few people who found fault.
"It's okay, I'm going to see what that bastard is up to." Su Han is not a man without seeds, he just doesn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble, and now that someone has taken the initiative to provoke the door, it's not a big deal to clean up.
Xiao Ying grabbed Su Han's hand: "Don't stop, they're not good people, besides, you ...... I can't beat them. ”
As he spoke, the two non-mainstreams had already walked in front of Su Han.
The tall twisted man said to Su Han: "Yo, your face is quite big, our brother Jie called you, you still don't stop?" ”
"Brother Jie?" Su Han frowned: "I don't know." ”
Jack stroked his zombie face, touched his eyebrows with his middle finger, and said with a cool look: "Mazi, introduce yourself, Jay. Williams, this slice is very open, if we can be friends, I will be responsible for all the fields and drinks here. ”
Su Han is a person with no connotation, so he naturally knows what "friend" means, hmph, you might as well say it is a friend directly.
"It's okay, it's not a bad person, he just wants to be friends with us." Xiao Ying said softly on the side, it seems that his mind is relatively pure, and he does not know the true intention of "friend".
Su Han didn't have time to explain to Xiaoying, and whispered in her ear: "Do you like martial arts movies?" ”
"I like it, I like Ip Man's Wing Chun the most."
"Wing Chun? Easy. Su Han stood up straight and looked at Brother Jie again: "Jie. Williams, right? ”
"Exactly down there." Brother Jie nodded: "I thought about this name for a long time before I came up with it, and it killed brain cells." ”
Su Han shook his head: "Brain-crushed?" You even told me you still have brain cells? ”
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Look at your appearance, you should be a Chinese, and then look at your accent, you should be a native of Yanjing, hum, don't use the name passed on to you by your ancestors, you deserve to insult your ancestors with the name of a foreign devil. After Su Han finished speaking, he didn't talk nonsense.
A forward step, against Brother Jie's crotch, backhand clasped his neck, to put it mildly, Brother Jie felt that his entire jaw was dislocated.
Of course, these are not over yet, Su Han's fist imitated the Japanese word punch in Wing Chun, and within three seconds, more than a dozen punches were made, beating Brother Jie to vomit blood, and he fell to the ground in a daze.
The twisting man groaned, squatted on the ground, and hugged Brother Jie's shoulder: "What's wrong with you?" Brother Jie? What happened to you? Killed someone, ouch hey. As he spoke, he had to hug Su Han's thigh.
Su Han said with a cold gaze; "Get out of here, if there is even the slightest deviation from my limbs, believe it or not, I will kill you."
As soon as he made contact with Su Han's gaze, the twisting man felt as if he had been stabbed several times in the heart, and hurriedly retreated, not daring to face Su Han directly.
Turning his head, Su Han said confidently, "How is it?" Dude's Wing Chun is a little better looking than Ip Man, right? ”
Although he has not learned Wing Chun, but the boxing method is an extension, the skill is fundamental, and now Su Han's boxing, which is close to the foundation, is not small, the skill is good, and the imitation of the boxing is better than the blue, and the beauty is half a point more free than the traditional Wing Chun of Ip Man.
Unexpectedly, Xiaoying pouted, gritted her teeth and said: "I like Master Ip Man because of Ip Man's spirit, for the sake of national righteousness, to punch the Japanese, not a violent maniac like you, to beat people who want to be friends with you, compared to the quality, the difference between cloud and mud." ”
"Alas! Am I a bad person? Before Su Han could react, he had become the target of being nailed to the pillar of shame and whipped, it was obvious that this Brother Jie had bad intentions, okay?
"I misread you, a violent puppet who only understands anything." Saying that, Xiaoying quickly ran into the tattoo hall alone: "Don't see you again in the future." ”
"Hey! You left me behind, how can I go back? ”
"Go catch the subway yourself." Xiao Ying dropped a sentence.
Su Han fainted a little, what is this called! Forget it, if you don't appreciate me, I won't send it to your door to admire.
Thinking of this, Su Han was about to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he still turned around and stomped on the ground: "Forget it, if you want to break off friendship, you have to pass today." ”
He really didn't bother to explain anything, but this place was so messy, and a girl walked around, how could he rest assured? If Xiaoying was really hurt by anything, he would also feel guilty.
"Alas, it's actually quite a little girl, but it's a pity, it's a little too pure." Su Han said self-deprecatingly: "What do you say? When the water is clear, there are no fish. ”