"Little friend, what if that Ah Tao told his friend who thought he was reliable about the misfortune of that little girl?" Bo Yaoyuan was taken aback, although it was late at night, he also felt that this old man had no reason to hear it from four or five meters away.

Luo Liang's words will have a powerful impact on Ah Tao. Besides, he thinks I'm an impulsive person who doesn't take me lightly, and will consider talking too much to provoke me to be hurt in retaliation. The old man smiled and nodded: "This is a bit accurate, and before leaving the school, that Ah Tao should have scruples." Bo Yaoyuan had already thought that although Xin Min was relieved, he couldn't, because Ah Tao would not keep it a secret forever

——— "Who knows what will happen in a few years, and I can't make Ah Tao never say it." "Hehe, little friend. What if that pile of rat poop tells you guys? ”

The boy froze in place, speechless. He felt that the possibility of this fear turning into a reality was extremely high, Xin Min was a beautiful girl known to the grade and even the whole school, and that group of people often wandered at the school gate, and they would show off and tell people about it one day or when.

"Does Grandpa have a good idea?" The old man shook his head and sighed with emotion: "Times are different. Although there are many people with a sense of justice, there are not many people who practice martial arts, and they are powerless in the face of guns. There are daily misfortunes in corners that the law does not take into account, and many people can see it and want to help but can't do anything about it. ”

Bo Yaoyuan just had an understanding, and felt that the old man's words were sincere, and he couldn't help sighing: "Yes, I can only do senseless comfort." I knew that the mouths of that group of scum would not be reliable, I knew that sooner or later Xin Min would know that my classmates were pointing and talking behind my back, and I knew that these were still in vain just now, and I listened to her cry. But I couldn't think of a way. ”

"Hehe, what does it mean to eliminate the word and the word to eliminate evil?" Bo Yaoyuan was stunned, staring at the old man with wide eyes in surprise, and he only saw a kind face all the time.

"Grandpa, killing people will pay for your life." "Hehe, no matter what era it is, the chivalrous warriors who eradicate evil under the drive of a sense of justice are willing to kill people to pay for their lives. Chivalry prohibits chaos with force, so the high-level will not like it, and their behavior is always disrupting the normal order of the law. ”

"Why do children think that chivalry always exists?" Bo Yaoyuan did not hesitate, he had long thought about this kind of problem: "The city has a population of several million, and it is said that there are hundreds of thousands of people pouring in every year, and no force can take care of all corners, and it is destined to be impossible to punish all crimes in a timely and complete manner." The north gate was close at hand, and the old man raised his hand to excuse the boy to help stop the car and take the metal box.

"Since the children have good intentions, why don't they let themselves have more abilities? Although martial arts is not the only way, it can strengthen the body and prevent a lot of evils, so it is always right to be strong. There are many martial arts halls, so why not practice for children. ”

As he spoke, a black sedan stopped on the side of the road, and Bo Yaoyuan couldn't recognize the model and brand of the car, and it didn't seem to be very expensive just by looking at it. The old man pushed the car door, smiled and waved goodbye, and the car drove away. The speeding car came out of the boy's sight and stopped on the side of the road, and at the bridge of night, a young figure got into the car, until the door closed, and the fragrance of her long hair remained in the wind.

"Master." The cry was like that of a young woman. The old man nodded slightly: "Only I don't have to change my voice, or the little elder originally had a good voice." "I always feel too childish." The voice changed, like a girl.

The old man took off his black hat and put it on his lap, stared out the car window with a sideways face and sighed: "37777 is very good, it is still after the old man." But it will take some time to see if he can absorb it, and his information will need to be transferred. Who else knows his true identity? ”

—"There are Siniang, the head of the P City Branch, the general manager and the adopted son Fan Li. ”

- "Ask the team leader to arrange for Fan Yi to scrub his memory." He's still young, and it's just a nuisance to hide too many secrets. The old man slowly closed his eyes and sighed: "The sense of justice is the flame of good hope, which will guide us towards the future and eliminate any dangers and obstacles. History has proven time and time again that shadows can't hang over the sky above people's heads forever, and this time, it won't. ”

In the night sky outside the car window, a bright moon hangs, which is the hope for people to break the fear of darkness, thousands of years, forever.

The moonlight shines through the blue glass and shines down on Bo Yaoyuan's eyes. He clutched the business card in his hand. He had seen the words on the business card many times, and the name of the martial arts hall was very strange - Dawu. The location is not too far, about 30 minutes by bicycle, and it is quite famous in P City. The area is still undeveloped, with few residential buildings, even fewer commercial buildings, and mostly unused land.

'Will there be students in a martial arts gym in that kind of place?' ’

If he had this ability, it would have been easy to take Xin Min away today. Just because he was powerless at that time, he could only be forced to maneuver. Impulsiveness and anger were either the desperation that he was beaten into a puddle of mud by a group of people and couldn't get up to see them call more scum to spoil Xin Min, or he was killed by a mistake. Killing people is not a common thing for that group of scum, but if one dies, the other must die, and they will not hesitate to kill another.

'If you really learn martial arts well, it won't be a problem to deal with a few scumbags like that, right?' Bo Yaoyuan subconsciously clenched his business card, determined to go over and take a look, determined to ask the woman if martial arts could give him the ability to fight several gangsters.

In a daze, he closed his eyes, he was really tired today... With the words August 17 printed on the calendar, the boy had an indescribably torturous day. The urge to go to the library was forcibly suppressed countless times. I tried to practice meditation to stabilize my emotions, but my mind was full of girl figures, 'Acacia...... This is probably the so-called acacia, acacia urges people to grow old, and urges people to grow old. ’

It wasn't until I woke up that I thought I could finally go to the library, but after hesitation, I decided not to go. Whether you see the girl or not, it's hard to read quietly at the moment, so it's better not to go.

However, the sky was clear for hundreds of miles in the early morning to noon, and the clouds suddenly changed, and the dark clouds rolled eastward, and the people in the swimming pool left one after another. The boy felt that those people were simply inexplicable, swimming was already soaked, what were they afraid of raining, and the pool was low and there could be thunder and lightning to shoot down?

The downpour of beans fell, and Bo Yaoyuan's backstroke was even more comfortable: "I know how to swim." ’

He is the only one in the large swimming pool, the cold rain is especially refreshing and cool, watching the rain curtain is blown by the wind, sometimes rising and drifting away, sometimes sudden like bullet rain straight down, under this scenery is more refreshing. Due to the sudden stop of the rainstorm, the staff cleared the scene in advance, and the boy was reluctant to leave. A rainstorm made him feel comfortable, and his thoughts about the girl were forgotten for a while, and he ran home.

As soon as I entered the house, the phone rang.

Bo Yaoyuan thought it was his mother, and before he could open his mouth, he heard a beautiful voice that he hadn't forgotten - "Is Bo Yaoyuan there?" He was a little stunned for a moment, but he didn't react: "I am... Excuse me, are you..."

"My name is Zhao Yinyin, have you really forgotten my voice, or are you too surprised?" As soon as he said this, the boy was sure, he never expected the other party to remember the number and call, he was surprised for a while, "The piece of paper that day is not ......" "How many numbers is the phone number?" Even if you want to forget, you can't do it in three or two days. I'm in the library, I've always wanted to learn to skate, but recently my father was very busy and went to other places, and I just heard that there is an ice rink next to the library, would you like to teach me if you can? ”

Fifteen minutes later, the boy arrived at the library, sweating profusely. The bus ride from home to the library had to make six stops, so he chose to borrow his mother's bicycle in order to get faster, which may have broken all previous records and made Bo Yaoyuan a sweat-soaked water man twice in a day.

The girl stood at the big glass door of the library and smiled when she saw his condition: "Did you come running?" "Ride a bike."

"Are you going to stop skating and go swimming instead?" The boy only smiled wryly, and only cared about coming as soon as possible, but he didn't consider this negative effect, "Although I want to, I'm afraid you won't be willing." If you don't mind, it can still teach you to skate. Zhao Yinyin looked him up and down with matter-of-fact eyes, but she didn't show disgust, but just smiled weirdly, which made him uncomfortable.

- "Let's talk about how the past two days have passed. I didn't expect her to ask this, Bo Yaoyuan was a little embarrassed for a while, but he didn't want to and couldn't cheekily tell the truth about how to think about it, "Swimming, reading books, nothing special." ”

The girl smiled slyly, and said bluntly without shyness: "The dead duck has a hard mouth, why are you really in such a hurry, are the wheels grinding on fire?" - "Is this considered narcissism?" "Can you go ice skating?" Soup chicken Bo Yaoyuan! The girl's words changed suddenly, and she avoided his sarcastic side.

Just a few minutes' walk from the library, the rink is a teenage skating rink filled with mostly teenage children. But I don't know when this kind of place has become a place that little rotten boys love to come to. Except for a very small number of adults and accompanying students, all of them are problematic students who pursue alternative eye-catching clothing and hair accessories. Ordinary children rarely go, and they instinctively fear and reject places where many rotten children gather. The reason why Bo Yaoyuan often comes is because of Bo Yanyan.

But Zhao Yinyin looked surprised when she walked into the skating rink, and faintly revealed a disgusted expression, "This is the skating rink of the Youth Palace?" "Here's it, what's wrong?"

"It's very different from what I imagined." Bo Yaoyuan was curious, he had been to several places in the skating rink, and it was similar - "I thought it was real ice. Zhao Yinyin's explanation relieved him, and he immediately apologized a little embarrassed: "Usually my classmates and friends are rollerblading, so I didn't expect it." And I've only been to Zhenbing once, and the ticket costs more than 50 yuan, so I really don't think it's our age. ”

Looking at the boy's expression, Zhao Yinyin suddenly smiled, "Roller skating is roller skating, just roller skate, just teach me." "This thing he has been teaching since the third grade, and he can stand upright on one foot in the fifth grade, and Bo Yaoyuan is full of confidence and prefers to constantly surpass and skate faster. No one on the rink has ever been faster.

The boy wanted to rent a pair of good skates for five yuan to Zhao Yinyin, but she said no, "You have to take off your shoes, the skates here smell good, so you can use the straps." Bo Yaoyuan thought about it, looking at the girl's white dress that seemed to be unstained with dust, it was really hard to imagine the bad scene when the clean white socks were put on these skates.

Grabbing those hands, Bo Yaoyuan felt both soft and warm, and when he saw the eyes of the beautiful woman in front of him on the skating rink, he understood for the first time why men would devote themselves to women.

That's a sense of glory.

"Balance is hard to master, and as soon as you let go, you feel like you're going to fall." The difficulties of beginners are uncomfortable, Bo Yaoyuan remembers it very clearly, but he once taught his sister that he had already experienced: "Overcoming the instinctive fear of falling backwards, even if you just learn it, it is almost impossible to slip, just feel free to try boldly".

Zhao Yinyin let go as she said, carefully stabilized her pace, slowly straightened her body and was no longer so afraid, and couldn't help but smile happily, "I didn't expect you to be a good master."

"Because it's not hard to learn, try sliding, as long as you don't break the balance of the center of gravity, even if you slip under your feet and squat down, you won't fall...... Don't be afraid, try. Zhao Yinyin tried to walk, she seemed to have a good sense of balance, she didn't slip once, and gradually dared to slide for most of the lap without accident, which made Bo Yaoyuan very impressed.

"What? Haven't you ever seen someone as smart as me! Here, take me to a few laps and feel the rhythm. Bo Yaoyuan held her hands and slid backwards to guide, and Zhao Yinyin quickly mastered that the rhythm was getting smoother and faster, and it was no surprise that she could accurately control the center of gravity when turning.

When she slid to the second lap like this, Zhao Yinyin suddenly caught up with a young man in a gray and black shirt and shiny pink jeans behind her, she didn't care at first, but when she saw the person approaching, she stretched out her hand and put it on Zhao Yinyin's waist, and quickly braked her body and turned sideways slightly, dragging the girl behind her.

"What are you doing!"

The person who came said: "It's nothing, play the long dragon." "We don't play." The man slipped over without saying a word, and Bo Yaoyuan put away his anger.

Zhao Yinyin was curious and asked what Changlong was, 'You'll know if you play for a while'......' The phone rang and rang, Bo Yaoyuan was awakened and came back to his senses, interrupting the dream-like fantasy, and the boy hurriedly grabbed it, lest he wake up Bo's father and mother.

He was not afraid of questioning, but he was afraid that Bo Yanyan would pick up the extension microphone in the room in advance and eavesdrop. When I was in elementary school, my parents did this more than once.