A sense of fatalism

"It's delicious, why don't you eat it?"

This is actually the old town of J City.

On summer nights, the branches of the big trees on the roadside are luxuriant, and the green leaves are dimly illuminated by the street lamps.

Although it is not so prosperous here, some alleys in the old town are also a different style of the metropolis, which is very tasteful.

This pig's foot restaurant is located in such an old alley.

There are one or two elderly people who are enjoying the shade under the tree, and there are also people who come out to eat after eating, and from time to time there are people driving shared bicycles on the road, bringing a gust of wind.

Jiang Chacha was already so hungry that her chest was close to her back, and the weather was very hot, she ate very fragrantly, and a thin sweat kept breaking out on her forehead.

The taste is fragrant.

The skin of the meat is grilled red, and the pork is fat and thin, and it looks delicious.

But for people who hate fatty meat, seeing the greasy oil on it will only feel physiological discomfort and can't raise a little appetite.

Bian Jichen's slender fingers held the disposable chopsticks, he twisted his eyebrows, looked at the dining table, and still didn't move.

Ginger Chacha ate several bites, because she ate it too fast, she almost choked, she quickly raised her head and took a sip of mineral water.

Because of the temperature, she looked at him with a red face and asked, "Young master, why don't you eat." ”

The chopsticks in Bian Jichen's hand, which had not yet removed the plastic film, moved.

Jiang Chacha, who is a sensitive person, looked at him pitifully, her eyes shining, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Bian Jichen was stunned.

He shook his head and smiled very faintly, "No." ”

It's been a long time since I've seen him smile, and he doesn't seem to like laughing.

Jiang Chacha's eyes were round, and she was amazed.

Bian Jichen, who has always been cold, laughed, it turned out to be so good-looking, like ice cubes that had melted a little in early spring.

He took apart the chopsticks, took a few bites, raised his eyebrows, and smiled faintly at her, "It's delicious." ”

Ginger Tea Tea doesn't want to be a nymphomaniac.

But, he's really smiling, it's so good-looking!

So she couldn't help but hold her face, and she didn't even eat the pork knuckle rice, so she looked at him with starry eyes.

Only every girl who likes paper people understands her mood at this moment!

Jiang Chacha also gradually, only to feel how inconsistent he was staying here.

He lowered his eyes and ate slowly. Obviously, they are all sitting here and eating, but he doesn't look like he is eating pork knuckle rice at a roadside stall, and he is so elegant that he seems to be holding a knife and fork in his hand.

Most of the people around me wear short-sleeved shorts in the summer. However, he wore a long-sleeved shirt and black suit pants that were well ironed, and even if he sat on an orange plastic chair, he could not hide his noble temperament.

At first glance, he should be sitting in a high-end restaurant eating expensive Western food.

She realized how violent it was for her to pull him over to eat pig's knuckle rice.

She couldn't help but say in her heart Amitabha, sins and sins.

She could tell he wasn't very fond of eating.

Although he ate slowly, he did not twist his eyebrows, he chewed carefully, as if he was seriously tasting some peerless famous dish.

He's really well-educated!

Jiang Chacha was moved to tears, she was reluctant to watch him eat what she didn't like to eat.

So she spoke weakly: "Young master, if you don't like it, you can not eat it......"

Seeing that he was going to continue eating, she snatched the chopsticks, "Young master, don't eat anymore!" ”

How did she know he wouldn't like pork knuckle rice?

She thought that such a delicious pork knuckle rice should be liked by the whole world!

His hand became empty, and Bian Jichen glanced at her.

He didn't say anything, he glanced at the paper on the table and frowned slightly. Then he took out a tissue from his pocket, folded it, put it to his mouth, and wiped it gently.

…… It's exquisite.

Bian Jichen sat on the side, waiting for her quietly. She was 100% sure that he really didn't like pork knuckle rice.

Not wanting him to wait too long, Jiang Cha Cha quickly solved this pork knuckle rice, and it only took five minutes.

She went to check out.

When she came back, she looked down at her phone, and then deliberately covered her mouth in feigned surprise, "Ah, it's so late." ”

If she remembers correctly, he had something to do at night.

Uncle Chen stood beside the car, speechless.

Can your acting skills be worse anymore!

Bian Jichen sat on the plastic chair, glanced at her lightly, and did not speak.

He should have seen that she was doing it on purpose.

But he didn't poke her.

"I'm going to get my brother a pork knuckle meal, he hasn't eaten it tonight." She turned around and walked a few steps, turned her head again, and said with a smile, "Young master, if you have something to do, go back first, the hospital is nearby, I can walk over alone later." ”

Bian Jichen got up slowly, he lowered his head and patted his suit pants, "I can wait for you." ”

How not to play according to the routine.

Jiang Chacha gritted her teeth, so she had to really go to make pork knuckle rice.

Bian Jichen looked over.

I saw her clasping her hands tightly on her hips behind her back, and then obediently watching the boss cook pork knuckle rice.

Her long hair was warmed by the light, and she was dressed in a rustic manner, but there was a certain unique temperament on her body, which seemed to be separated from the atmosphere she created outside.

She seems to be her, but it is not like she.

The fireworks there are very heavy, and behind her are the neon lights of various shop billboards in the streets and alleys, which further creates the fireworks atmosphere of this small night market.

In such a warm environment, she seemed to sense his gaze, and suddenly turned her eyes and smiled at him, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Her beauty is dynamic.

The impact on people is also dynamic, like a dynamic roller coaster, rushing from the bottom of the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain.

His smile shocked the inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart even more.

This sense of familiarity seems to be something he can come into contact with every day.

But he couldn't describe it. Like the most famous home suddenly has a bottleneck, no matter how hard he racks his brain, he can't think of anything.

After Jiang Chacha bought pork knuckle rice, he came up hard.

She was upset.

When she walked in front of Bian Jichen, he just lowered his head and glanced down at her.

"I'll take you to the hospital."

Jiang Chacha picked out the words, and finally noticed the change in his words.

"Accompanying" becomes "sending".

She couldn't hide her joy.

She smiled happily, her eyes lit up a lot, "Thank you, young master!" ”

A few minutes later, Rolls-Royce stopped at the entrance of Hospital No. 2 in J City.

The people in the car rolled down the window and slowly watched the girl in cheap clothes walk into the main entrance of the hospital.

Watch her figure fade into the night.

Soon, the low-key Rolls-Royce drove away without attracting anyone's attention.

Almost the next second when this Rolls-Royce turned around the corner and drove away.

Jiang Chacha's head came out of the corner.

She sneakily poked out her head and looked around the gate sneakily left and right, after making sure that Bian Jichen's car really drove away.

Her shoulders, which had been tense, finally sank back.

Finally get rid of him!

Although she is convinced that kindness is the most beautiful quality of human beings. But sometimes she really hopes that Bian Jichen will not be so helpful.

If she continues like this, she will really fall off her horse!!

She walked on the path next to the hospital with brisk steps, so much so that she tossed the plastic bag with the lunch box in her hand.

Finally liberated!

She had barely taken a few steps when the phone in her pocket rang.

It was a message from her students.

Two hours ago.

[Wen Huaizhi: When will the teacher arrive?] ]

And now, that is, the last second.

[Is something wrong with the teacher?] ]

She was almost more than an hour late.

In order to get rid of her fate and become a rich woman as soon as possible, Jiang Chacha decided to earn more tutoring fees today tonight.

It's just that something went wrong, she didn't expect that Bian Jichen would have to come with her to visit her fictitious brother just now.

Then he delayed until now to persuade Bian Jichen to leave.

She lowered her head, just about to send a message to Wen Huaizhi.

Nearby, someone suddenly pulled her arm vigorously, and the sudden rough movement caused her mobile phone to fall directly to the ground without holding it tightly.

"Hey, alone?"

Jiang Chacha's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her head.

Only then did she realize that she had made a mistake, and when she looked at her phone, she unconsciously walked into a very remote alley, and behind her was an impermeable wall in the corner.

Because of the perennial damp back, there are a lot of smooth and dark moss on the wall, and there is a garbage can at her feet, and there is a lot of garbage paper on the ground.

There was a lot of graffiti on the surrounding walls, and the graffiti on it was not a good word.

At first glance, it is a place where the thugs will gather here.

…… Is she a pig, how could she be so stupid.

Jiang Cha Cha didn't know when she got here.

And at this moment, the three little dog thugs with hideous and ugly bodies surrounded her.

In fact, it is now a civilized society, and there are cameras everywhere, so in general, few people dare to commit crimes in public places.

However, as in the game, a civilized society doesn't seem to be a civilized society, and the characters in it are like winning the jackpot, bullied by the thugs, kidnapped and assassinated, and almost every chapter is done in turn, and the law is not regarded as the same thing at all.

Therefore, "Love Matters" is not to be outdone and keeps up with this trend.

So, Ginger Chacha won the lottery!

Luckily, there are no cameras on the walls in this particularly remote alley!

And what's even more fortunate is that this alley is so remote at night that almost any passer-by walks through it will not walk in to take a look.

Oh, and maybe the stray dog will run in to pee and run away.

She's so lucky.

She kind of found out, and this game is special enough to fix her.

Jiang Chacha has a sentence "knock you", I don't know whether to say it or not.

But when she just raised her head angrily, she saw the murderous and hideous face of the big brother in front of her, and there was a scar on his face, she instantly broke her skills and changed her face in seconds, "Big brother is good, big brother is good, are you smoking?"

"Big brother, if there is anything, let's talk about it."

She looked dog-legged.

She struggled to break away from the thug's hand, quickly bent down, and picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground.

She said that something else was not distracting them, and she held her phone tightly behind her back, her fingers so hard that her fingertips turned white.

She had been wondering how she could find an opportunity to call the goblin.

Others are not stupid, and her idea was quickly seen through by others.

is about to commit a crime, how can you still let the other party hold the mobile phone in your hand!

The thug behind her snatched her phone directly.

The eldest brother laughed with a mouthful of big yellow teeth that he smoked all year round, and bad breath, he smiled obscenely, "I've been seeing you for a long time just now, I originally saw that you were in good shape, and I wanted to say a few words to my sister." ”

"Now look closely at ......"

His rough, dark fingers pinched her chin instantly.

There is no sense of proportion at all!

"It's a little rustic, but look closely...... You seem to be pretty good-looking. ”

Ginger Tea Tea: ......

She wondered if he was blind.

God knows what ugly fake bangs she has! It's really thick and ugly!

And she deliberately painted a lot of freckles on her face, her eye makeup was also strange, and she wore rustic black-framed glasses!

Among passers-by, she is definitely the most inconspicuous existence!

Jiang Cha Cha still underestimated himself.

The natural sense of atmosphere of a beautiful woman cannot deceive people.

"Since you're alone, let's have fun with my brother." After saying that, several thugs laughed obscenely, and looked particularly crazy at night.

Jiang Cha Cha was so nervous that her eyes were red.

No one told her what to do at this time, and the only way to call for help, the phone, was also snatched away.

She didn't dare to call for help, for fear that these fools would do something to her after they were stressed.

She didn't dare to gamble, and she couldn't afford to gamble.

The man's groping hand was still on her waist, and he pinched a handful of soft flesh on her waist, so disgusting that she almost threw up.

She's not the kind of girl who swallows her anger after all.

She blew up her hair directly and pushed him away, "It's disgusting, get out!" ”

Her whole body seemed to be suddenly covered with thorns in a second.

As it turned out, her concerns just now were not unreasonable.

The man was really stressed.

"I grass your mother, you dare to push Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu gave you face?" The man with the scar on his face suddenly pushed her into a corner, her fragile back hitting the hard wall.

If she had used more strength, the skin of her bare arms would have been worn out by the rough wall.

He was so strong that his fingers roughly ripped off a few of her hairs.

The pain made her frown, and she felt as if her scalp was about to be ripped off.

"I'm going to see what you stinky bitch looks like."

The man sneered at his hands, his movements just as rough, and this time he snatched the black-rimmed glasses from her face.

The glasses that are usually used to protect herself from falling off the horse were thrown to the ground, and Jiang Chacha's hair also hung down on her chest in embarrassment, and her thick long black hair covered the side of her face.

Just when Jiang Chacha scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

The man's groping hand reached out again.

Jiang Cha Cha was about to go crazy and bite his wrist, and it was best to bite his blood vessels, when next to him, a noble and slender hand stretched out.

The teenager who had already left in a black Rolls-Royce appeared beside her at some point.

With a slight movement of his wrist, he easily forced the little thug back several steps.

He was in the light, with the cold moonlight on his shoulders, his eyebrows were cold, and he looked at them, his lips curvature, and he was smiling detachedly.

"What's it to bully girls, bastard."

Ginger Cha Cha turned his head in surprise.

It was the first time she had heard him curse.

When he had finished speaking, he crouched down like her, he gently wrapped her glasses-seeking hand, and then gently placed his hand on her beautiful back, his fingers cold through the white short-sleeved fabric.

"I'll do it."

His other hand crossed over to her side and helped her pick up the black glasses that had fallen to the ground.

At that time, against the light, in the black and dim vision, Jiang Chacha only saw his glowing slender fingers pinching her glasses, as if with a sense of fate, and he gently helped her put on her glasses.

At that time, his fingers were still caressing the broken hair in her ear, mixed with the warm and fragrant wind of summer.

Bian Jichen comforted her for a while.

Before this, she had never imagined that someone as reserved and calm as him would suddenly burst into such a big rage tonight, he stood up, almost without thinking about showing mercy to his subordinates, his face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he fought directly with them.

Every time he attacked, he was ruthless and cruel, like a person who was enraged to the extreme, with a ruthless force.

He was punched in the face, and the blood gushed from the corner of his mouth, and he just tilted his head indifferently, wiped it with his fingers, and his eyes moved slowly, and he continued to do it like crazy.

"You're really here!"

"Grass! You're crazy, aren't you? We're just kidding her! ”

During the fight, Jiang Chacha's mobile phone fell directly to the ground from the thug's pocket.

Jiang Cha Cha only thinks about calling the police in her mind now.

Seeing that the phone had dropped, she kept her eyes glued, then desperately pounced and grabbed the phone.

And in the confusion, her phone rang.

Someone called her, and she had just picked up her phone, and she was so nervous that she accidentally pressed answer.

In the dark alley, Jiang Cha Cha, whose heart was beating wildly because of fear, heard a familiar low voice.

It is Wen Huaizhi's gentle voice.

"Teacher, where are you now?"

His voice appeared in the cramped alley.

(End of chapter)