"What's not about you? Are you sick? Do you have to argue here? ”

The anger in Huang Zhengwen's heart was released all of a sudden, which was particularly ugly.

"Am I not sick? It's clear that you're sick! Penn didn't back down and shot back fiercely.

"You're the sickest one!"

"You're the sickest person in the world!"

"You're the sickest person in the entire galaxy!"

"You're the sickest person in the universe!"

……

Lin Fei watched the two of them quarrel back and forth, the smell of gunpowder was very strong, and the aggression seemed to be very strong.

However, I just don't feel like it's arguing.

She glanced at Cheng Shuang and looked at her frantically:

Do you have any clues?

Cheng Shuang shook his head.

With this level of quarrel, I don't even know what to say to persuade and fight.

The brainwaves of these two men are so strange that others can't match them at all.

Lin Fei pulled Cheng Shuang to the two of them and began to fight: "It's okay, four people, two umbrellas, just two people play one, the water on the street is so deep, just go back and change your clothes when you get wet." ”

"Okay, let's fight."

Seeing this, Huang Zhengwen opened the umbrella and pulled Lin Fei out as he spoke.

Cheng Shuang: ???????

Lin Fei didn't come back to his senses at all, so he was pulled away.

Peng En had an expression of "what's so great about you", held an umbrella, and said to Cheng Shuang angrily: "Go!" ”

Huang Zhengwen and Lin Fei walked in front, and Cheng Shuang and Peng En walked behind.

The rain was still heavy, and it looked like it would never end.

The wind was whistling, cold and sharp.

Huang Zhengwen stretched out his hand to the deepest part of the umbrella and held the entire cloth of the umbrella so that it would not be blown over by the wind.

Lin Fei saw that he was a little unable to hold on, so he stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the umbrella, sharing part of the wind.

Peng En was behind the two of them, watching that Huang Zhengwen was barely covered by an umbrella, and most of his body was exposed, creating a very superior rain shelter environment for Lin Fei.

Huang Zhengwen's slender hand is propped up on the upper end of the umbrella.

Lin Fei's white and delicate hands were held on the handle of the umbrella.

In this situation, Peng En's heart actually bred a feeling of "I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River".

Isn't that the way the two of them behave?

He didn't want to have a seizure in front of outsiders.

He is also holding the same umbrella as Cheng Shuang.

Peng En found that he was holding the umbrella tightly, but Cheng Shuang was not sheltered much.

She is not a hypocritical person, this rain is so heavy, and it is slanting and drenched, it is inevitable.

When Huang Zhengwen went to get the umbrella, he was so anxious that he probably only took his and Peng En's umbrellas, and didn't go to Lin Fei and Cheng Shuang.

What's more, these two men didn't seem to be in a good mood, and Cheng Shuang observed Peng En steadily, not wanting to offend people in anger.

Up a small staircase, the four of them arrived in front of the lobby of the hotel.

Of the four people, none of them had completely dry clothes and pants.

If the wind and rain are like obscurity, how can the strength of man withstand nature?

Huang Zhengwen was shaking off his umbrella when he saw Peng En coming up from the steps with an unhappy face.

Peng En looked at Huang Zhengwen, who was wet all over, and began to continue the quarrel just now: "Yo, in order to protect her, you don't have an umbrella at all?" ”

"Are you finished?" Huang Zhengwen subconsciously took two steps in the direction of Penn.

The umbrella in his hand pushed Penn a little.

Originally, the steps of the hotel were slippery, and Penn was unstable in his center of gravity, so he fell straight down and fell like a dog eating.

Huang Zhengwen wanted to go down to help, but he couldn't twist the awkward energy in his heart.

They are still arguing, why should he regress?

He didn't mean to harm him.

Who made him unsteady on his own?

How many brain-dead people can fall on the ground?

Peng En staggered to his feet, and the crazy little beast in his eyes was about to rush out.

The double impact of the body and the mood, the montage of pain.

"Are you going to fight, Huang Zhengwen, let me ask you, are you going to fight?"

At this time, Peng looked a little funny, full of soup chickens, but he kept saying like an old boy, and there was a conflict between the top and the bottom.

Huang Zhengwen threw the umbrella and rushed into the rain again.

Who's afraid of whom?

Anyway, the clothes are all wet, are you afraid of getting more drenched?

Huang Zhengwen forced Peng En to look at him without squinting and walked down.

And then...... He also had a flat fall......

Huang Zhengwen was horrified, and no one told him that this ground was as slippery as a loach?

He pounced on Penn at once.

Penn fell another dog eating.

Only Penn was injured in the world, achieved.

Penn sneered disdainfully below him, "You're brain-dead, aren't you?" Deliberately? Flat falls? ”

Huang Zhengwen's anger came up all of a sudden, and he raised his hand, really wanting to hit the man in front of him.

Instead of actually hitting Penn, he grabbed his wrist and controlled him.

Huang Zhengwen pinched hard, fiercely, deadly, focusing his anger on the palm of his hand, as if he was going to crush Peng's wrist.

"You're damn hurting me!" Peng En held his head high and roared loudly.

He saw Huang Zhengwen's chin spurting out a rubbing of green stubble, and the Adam's apple moved, panting, and spitting on his face.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't remember!"

"What do you want me to remember? Yes? Who is it who is diligent all day long? Peng En broke free of Huang Zhengwen's hand, his eyes were about to split, and he pressed him under him with his backhand.

Running around, Huang Zhengwen also lost his strength, and asked weakly:

"Isn't that you?"

"It's me? Hehe, you said it was me??? ”

Peng En gently pinched Huang Zhengwen's neck and touched his Adam's apple.

Watch him tilt his head up, gasping for air.

"You...... What do you mean? ”

Huang Zhengwen didn't even resist and asked Peng En rhetorically.

Penn let go of him, stood up, and said to him, "What do I mean?" Literally! I don't understand pulling down! ”

With that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Huang Zhengwen stood up with a carp and pulled Peng En, not allowing him to go.

Their clothes were soaked in the rain and stuck to their bodies.

They look like they're fighting, but they're actually keeping their hands around. Every attack is pointed, and it doesn't really hurt the opponent.

Fighting seems to be a ritual, a catharsis of emotions, and a silent communication.

Penn repeated again, "I said you hurt me!" Are you sick? ”

As he spoke, he punched the soft flesh of Huang Zhengwen's waist.

The punch was light.

After the fight, Penn roared loudly, almost loudly, "I didn't want to hurt you, why did you hurt me?!" ”

The two men looked at each other steadily, and neither of them spoke again. (End of chapter)