There was a loud bang at the door, and a few people squeezed in at once, and after watching at the door, they walked straight in the direction where Zhong Nuanyang and them were sitting.

"Is that him?" The speaker was a young man in his twenties, with a small head, dark skin and a lean body, and a European and American head with a middle finger on his clothes, who despised everything in the world with his eyes.

"That's him." The little boy who was taken away by his grandmother just now proudly hugged the young man's neck, and pointed his little hand in the center of Zhang Shuai's eyebrows.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Shuai looked at the tattooed companion standing behind the young man, and asked with a sigh.

"You bullied my grandma, I told my uncle, and my uncle wants to help grandma educate you......" The little milk voice was full of pride and happiness, and she didn't forget to make a face at Zhong Nuanyang after speaking.

Zhang Shuai glanced at Zhong Nuanyang and motioned for her to go first, although Zhong Nuanyang was a little confused, he didn't move.

"You're his uncle?" Zhong Nuanyang looked at the young man and asked.

"What kind of ability is it to bully the old man, come and stand up and bully Lao Tzu to try......" The young man glanced at Zhong Nuanyang, glared at Zhang Shuai and said loudly.

The people eating next to him were quiet, and the whole restaurant sweated for Zhang Shuai, and the restaurant manager came out of the back kitchen and wanted to come over to persuade peace, but was stopped by the people behind the young man.

"Let's go, let's talk." The young man held the child and pulled Zhang Shuai with his hand, but Zhang Shuai pushed it away with his hand.

"Why should I go out with you?" Zhang Shuai's lips were a little pale, he licked his lips, and looked at the group with a firm look.

With a creak, the door was pushed open again, and a large crowd walked in, bringing in a breath of heat.

One of the men with studs saw the people standing, paced over to take a look, and immediately exclaimed. "Yo, isn't this Brother Zhang, you guys are also here to eat? Come on, come on, since we've met, let's go together. ”

The young man called Brother Zhang was originally a little impatient, but after turning his head to recognize who it was, his face was obviously stiff, and his original arrogance was also withdrawn a lot.

"Brother Di, why are you here......"

"Eat, aren't you?" Brother Di glanced at the pale Zhang Shuai and Zhong Nuanyang, who was biting his lip, and patted Brother Zhang's shoulder with a smile.

"I ......" 'Brother Zhang' wanted to say something, but was dragged away by 'Brother Di': "Okay, what's the competition with the two students, let's go, I'm in for a treat today, since we met, let's stop McDonald's, let's go to the front to eat hot pot." ”

The restaurant manager here was ready to ask the staff to call 110, and he was relieved to see that the two groups were gone, and came over to ask them if they were okay.

"Are you alright?" Zhong Nuanyang looked at Zhang Shuai with concern.

"It's fine." Zhang Shuai smiled a little stiffly: "You weren't frightened, right?" ”

"I'm not afraid." Zhong Nuanyang said seriously: "These people, the more you are afraid of them, the more energetic they are, and now they are in the public, if they really dare to mess around, the police will have arrived a long time ago." ”

"You...... It's quite calm. Zhang Shuai said a little embarrassed: "I didn't think about it so much just now." ”

"That's because you've never seen this kind of scene, and you're used to seeing it more." Zhong Nuanyang felt that it was wrong after speaking: "No, I hope that in the future, we will not encounter this kind of thing again." ”

"What do you think...... I don't know you......" Zhang Shuai looked at Zhong Nuanyang's calm appearance, and felt more and more that he must be weak.

"Really?" Zhong Nuanyang paused for a moment, and reacted that he was referring to his own image at school: "That's because you don't know me yet." After saying that, thinking about the scene just now, I couldn't help but laugh.

A familiar figure across the street watched through the polished glass as the two of them talked and laughed, and finally turned away, their bandaged arms dangling in the sun.